Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. ” “But how can I help it? How can I keep silence?” “Please!” she insisted. Her eyes were insane with rage, crusted with yellow and green, only beginning to heal from her long sojourn underground. "Only the dog," replied the rough tones of a man. ” The note of his own voice exasperated him.
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