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That shining slope of snow, and how we talked of death! We might have died! Even when we are old, when we are rich as we may be, we won’t forget the tune when we cared nothing for anything but the joy of one another, when we risked everything for one another, when all the wrappings and coverings seemed to have fallen from life and left it light and fire. That is why I have dyed my hair, that is why I have abandoned my rôle of ingenuèe and altered my whole style of dress. But I wanted to find out more, partly so I could share it with him. The more her thoughts dwelt upon the subject, the more convinced she was that she could not go to any one for help; she would have to solve the riddle by her own efforts, by some future experience. But I forget," he added, glancing at Austin; "it's high treason to speak disrespectfully of Mr.
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