Now you can understand why every minute is a torture to me. Actually, he had come all this distance simply to fulfil a certain clause in his contract with Fate, to be in Canton on this particular day. If any of you—or all of you feel the same in six months’ time from to-day, will you come, if you care to, and see me then?” There was a brief silence. Then he had gone away. (“Good job. " "Or the flat stones in the meadows, teeming with life underneath. She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. He's got the gift of the gab.
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