I shall like to think of it—whenever I feel dull. One doesn’t realize that even the sort of civilization one has at Morningside Park is held together with difficulty. 167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. "The poor young man!" sighed Angelina.
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