The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. There was no one at home, and I was coming away when I saw that the door was open. The stranger turned his head at the sound. ‘Come, mademoiselle. Listen to your mother's prayers, and do not let her die brokenhearted. Reluctantly she found him beguiling after he had eaten. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. Gosse were you born, and Gosse will you remain to your death. ” “Well, fuck you too.
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