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For fifteen years!—so long as I can remember! All I wanted was a little love, a caress now and then. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. " Ideas are never born; they are suggested; they are planted seeds.

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