Yet either the rest or the wine seemed already to have done him good. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. It is in vain to struggle against the arm of fate. Nothing else weighs against it. “We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. There are many things which I do not understand. " "There's a funny idea in my head.
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