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He laughed lightly. She could not make up her mind which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other. “You’ve grown out of them. "Drink this," cried Jonathan, handing her the cup. Old thoughts, old feelings, old faces, and old scenes have returned to me, and I have fancied myself happy,—as happy as I am now.
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