“I told you I did not love you. It runs about gayly, it romps, it is bright and pretty, it has enormous quantities of soft hair and more power of expressing affection than its brothers. Now drop it. I call myself a man of the world, a man of many experiences, but I never knew what love meant—until I met your sister. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue.
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