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” “You remembered. ” He raised his hand, and they saw that he was holding a small revolver. She doesn't understand; she believes he has taken a sudden dislike to her. That's the kind, my friend, that always fall soft. She frowned and gripped her hands about her knees very tightly. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. No matter how often she came across this phase in love stories, there was never anything explanatory: as if all human beings perfectly understood.
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