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Earles’ office, “was your last resource. I had consecrated my life to His Work; and I took the primrose path. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. "Or the street," returned Jack: "mind my words, the prison's not built that can keep me. Miss Klegg raised the question of women’s suffrage, and he set himself to provoke a duel between her and Miss Garvice.
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