I want to make you feel that here is a place where the crowd does not clamor nor ill-winds blow. “I love you, Anna, and I want you for my wife. I’m not a bit afraid of anything—scandal, difficulty, struggle. No, this was imbecile. It is your own choice, isn’t it?” She nodded. It doesn’t matter. I am going up to dine with my sister. " "Perhaps that was it. Don't build your hopes too high; but I will do what I can. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love.
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