The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. ‘Very well, mademoiselle, so be it,’ he snapped. His father was one of my old customers, and I am happy to find his son treading in his steps. The unfortunate carpenter struggled violently, but ineffectually.
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