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1. For such of us as pretend to be wise—and we are but fools in a lesser degree—we know that humanity moves onward only by the impellant of fine dreams. I’m a soldier, you see. . It was eleven o'clock. Never. “You see,” said Ann Veronica, staring before her at the window-sash, “that’s the form my question takes at the present time. I will lay them all at your feet. The fact that it was her trusted friend making illicit love to her remained, in spite of all her effort, an insignificant thing in her mind. “What a gloomy person you are!” she murmured. ‘But you do not understand, mon ami.
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