‘Because I love you. “In the end,” it seemed to be thinking, “they embalmed me with the utmost respect—sound spices chosen to endure—the best! I took my world as I found it. He came over to me. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. I’m ashamed to confess it, but I didn’t want the charge of you—a too close reminder of my own lost babe. Two or three podgy-looking old men with wives to match, half-a-dozen overdressed girls, and a couple of underdressed American ones, who still wore the clothes in which they had been tramping half over London since breakfast time. “I can’t keep away from you. " "Are you a nurse?" "Yes. “Oh! please don’t lose yourself in a wilderness of secondary considerations,” she said.
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