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Glad to get back, I’m sure,” he said briskly. “Nor am I now,” he answered. We shall take an eternal farewell of each other. For in life there is but one hour: an epic or an idyll: all other hours lead up to and down from it. “I’ll go. I am going to make a fresh start. Even on cool days the gardens were colorful and bright, with orange trees emanating sweetness and bumblebees drunkenly weaving from flower to flower.
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