’ The old man simply stared at her. I always told you some accident would happen. Well, one must hope, that was all. " "Would you like to have me read to you?" He did not answer. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. “It’s his birthday. ‘What do you want with me? Why did you catch me?’ ‘You intrigue me,’ he told her frankly. And if one were to love some one very much, it’s just so that one would be blindest, just when one wanted most to see. Maybe it’s his loss. You go home and live on the G. \" \"If only it worked that way! Oh, it’s just not fair. D. 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.
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