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“To think that you were going to do it—and never said a word! You are a little thin, but except for that you look—you look better than ever. “Don’t we all rather humbug about the coarseness? All we women, I mean,” said she. “Always planning for death. What are you after?’ ‘But my pistol and dagger, imbecile,’ she exclaimed impatiently, moving sharply back. If you forget your sex, jade, I must forget mine. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. It is no problem. I think that I am very fortunate to have it to sign.
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