It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. To his relief, she nodded. And lunged once more. Besides, I acted for others, and not for myself. “You do not know what you say.
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