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“To be frank with you, Lady Lescelles, when your brother asked me the other day to be his wife I was under a false impression as regards his relations—with some other person. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. “Is it any one you know?” Brendon asked. “And me. "I'll tell you," answered Jonathan, sternly. Life is a patchwork of impressions, of vanishing personalities. ‘Bête.
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