I can. That might happen on her birthday—in August. Selfishness. I had been about as foolish and selfish as a girl could be. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. It began as a joke. He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her.
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