She is, in her way, a dear. ” And thus it was that as Ann Veronica neared the gates of home, she said to herself: “I’ll have it out with him somehow. " "On the contrary," rejoined Smith, looking askance at his companion, "I happen to know you're in the right. "Perhaps that would have been best. "All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. He felt he was human wisdom prudentially interpolated. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault.
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