The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. You have neither reason nor logic. What does it matter? It is here, and it is here to stay. I’m okay. " "Would you like to have me read to you?" He did not answer. "I have never been out of this horrible dungeon since we last met," he said; "though how long ago that is, I scarcely know. "But I agree with Hogarth, that he is precisely the person to do what he has done. The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. I won't dig their graves with my nails.
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