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“The first person you love, Ann Veronica, is yourself—get hold of that! The soul you have to save is Ann Veronica’s soul. But his grief was of short duration. “Delusion!” “You can call it what you like,” she said. He reeled, and crashed to the floor. I tell you that I love you, Anna, and I believe that you love me. And, thrusting a piece of iron into his mouth, he forced him out of the room. “It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. He turned round toward her and found her looking at him and standing very still. "There is something in The Tale of Two Cities that is wonderful," she said. “I shall be waiting for you there, and in the meantime, if you will help yourself—pray don’t look like that.
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