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“I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. "My friend here," said McClintock, "tells me you are looking for a job. The worst was over now. The last thing that she remembered was her eyes crossing as she tried to focus upon the crunch of leaves as she lay heaving upon them, dampening them further with the outpouring of her sweat as it leaked from her clothing. He did make her perceive something of the acute, tormenting desire for her that had arisen in him and possessed him. "That was the lad's name," returned the stranger. “I had a dream in the night,” she said. " Ten minutes later, the doctor, having marshalled all his facts chronologically, began his tale. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. We were worried. He laughed lightly. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard.

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