It is no good arguing about a thing like that. 167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. Perhaps I ate something spoiled for breakfast. I heard rumours of it in Paris, and the place since then has been closed. “They seem to come to you as naturally as disappointment—to other people. Nothing anyone could say or do would change him. “So what is John up to today?” Lucy asked with a weary smile.
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