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“That’s the point. She stopped abruptly, and looked in a flower-shop window. Now for it, Thames! Make as great a row as you can to divert his attention. They were bathing in the stream. ’ It seems that I was mistaken. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. Never! And they don’t know it! They have no idea of it. “But was it wise to sing to-night?” “Why not? The man was nothing to me. It seemed incredible that she and her aunt were, indeed, creatures of the same blood, only by a birth or so different beings, and part of that same broad interlacing stream of human life that has invented the fauns and nymphs, Astarte, Aphrodite, Freya, and all the twining beauty of the gods. “Did it seem like I was in pain to you?” She smirked. I followed you home on the train.
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