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"For my part, I don't think you ever quite got over the accident you met with on the night of the Great Storm. “I am in love with you. His father and mother were a lawyer and a doctor, respectively. He's a Welshman, and I wouldn't for a trifle that any accident befel him. 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. "Your father—poor imbecile!—believes we ran away together. He knew that he could translate literally. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress.
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