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“You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man. ’ With satisfaction, Gerald noted that her voice was hopelessly unsteady and drove home his advantage. ” It was a long, meandering talk, stupid, shameful, and unavoidable. “The first person you love, Ann Veronica, is yourself—get hold of that! The soul you have to save is Ann Veronica’s soul. She meant to go, she meant to go, she meant to go. It isn't as if he were stricken with typhoid or pneumonia or something like that. ” Courtlaw was alarmed at the man’s pallor. "To those who, like me, have never been able to get out of the dark and dreary paths of life, the grave is indeed a refuge, and the sooner they reach it the better. I looked upon you from the first as the most promising of my pupils. But he could only utter an inarticulate exclamation. " "By depriving him of 'em, eh! But I'm sorry you hurt his lordship, Terry. Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed. " "For an old bachelor?" "A human old bachelor. ” The conversation hung. When, by slow and toilsome efforts, he had arrived midway, something obstructed his further progress.
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