"He'll learn that his plans will be defeated. Gay, by his strokes of pleasantry, whether in his writings or conversation, never lost a friend. " Just then, the infant began to sob piteously. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar.
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