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“Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. “Let’s go. "Well, who'd have thought of finding it in this unexpected way!" "Don't be too sure till you see it," said the widow. There he paused again, half turning his back and pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches. Your name, with the fatal epithet of 'dangerous' attached to it, stands foremost on the list of Disaffected now before the Secret Committee. ‘You have rifled his papers. But all those empty years!… My heart was hot. But he's witty and amusing, and when reasonably drunk he can play the piano like a Paderewski. 1.
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