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“Yes. ’ ‘Why did you not claim it yourself?’ asked Gerald. ‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’ ‘I blame myself. One of the coolies held the paper lantern. “To tell you the truth, I am a little dull. I’ll do it. You know you don’t mean it. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. You desert your home; I throw up useful teaching, risk every hope in your career.
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