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” “It seems so—so unworthy”—she picked among her phrases “of the noble love you give—” She stopped, through the difficulty she found in expressing herself. She did this to please him. "But—sapperment!—I wish they hadn't broken my pipe. " "Curse on, and welcome," jeered Wild. “Allow me. She found herself again in the presence of some element in life about which she had been trained not to think, about which she was perhaps instinctively indisposed to think; something which jarred, in spite of all her mental resistance, with all her preconceptions of a clean and courageous girl walking out from Morningside Park as one walks out of a cell into a free and spacious world. Nature is God, Anna, and the greatest artist of us all a pigmy. Ramage!” she began, and his mouth sealed hers and his breath was mixed with her breath. “I was sick of the make-believe.
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