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" "Before I leave this place, I must see my mother. “This is a very foolish sort of entertainment. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he ought to be loved—that I cannot do. ” He writhed. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. Sebastian looked up and stood. There were menacing possibilities; the thought of them set him a-tremble. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said.
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