"I wanted you to know. To prevent the leaves from blowing about, should a blow develop, he distributed paper weights. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account. We just hit against each other, and here we are flying off at a tangent, a little surprised at what we are doing, all our principles abandoned, and tremendously and quite unreasonably proud of ourselves.
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