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I have taken bullets and lived, and even a silver one wouldn’t do much. Again he rushed. ” Again on his way homeward from Cavendish Square he abandoned the direct route to pass by the door of Anna’s flat. Do you think that it makes for happiness to force oneself into the extravagant belief that love is the only thing in the world worth having, and to sacrifice for it independence, self-respect, one’s whole scheme of life. " "Then you will stay!" she cried, clapping her hands joyfully, "for I'm sure he won't part with you. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white.
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