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She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. You have made enough sacrifices for her surely without this. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. “Now,” he said, “no one can blunder in upon us. Blueskin is booked.
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