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So the talk went on. “Why not?” He repeated, demanding. “I suppose I should let go if I had. " After all those former bitter failures, this cup was sweet, even if there was the flavour of irony. He had no ideas about daughters. Others pulled hats over their noses, cowered in their seats, and feigned that all was right with the world. “Why shouldn’t one face the facts of one’s self?” She stood up. ‘Mad as hatters!’ ‘It is you who is mad,’ mademoiselle told him crossly. I can't concentrate on my work.
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