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\" She whirled around by instinct, frightening the boy who she had borrowed the pencil from. ’ Which effectually silenced her. “Yes. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. And I’m off to America, and if my steamer goes to the bottom of the Atlantic I’ll thank the Lord for it. “To the best of my belief, I have not a single English acquaintance in the city. ” She was silent for a time, with her nose on the pillow, and that brought her to: “What’s the good of pretending? “I love him,” she said aloud to the dim forms of her room, and repeated it, and went on to imagine herself doing acts of tragically dog-like devotion to the biologist, who, for the purposes of the drama, remained entirely unconscious of and indifferent to her proceedings.
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