Even her memories of he who had frequented her life for the longest period of years were worn and fading. “What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. ’ She sniffed and swallowed. He could only wonder that this amazing thing had remained so long a secret to him. Les Misérables, A Tale of Two Cities, Henry Esmond, The Last Days of Pompeii, The Marble Faun … Love stories! Until her arrival in Singapore, she had never read a novel. I presume that you have been living alone?” She sighed gently. You have made enough sacrifices for her surely without this. ” “Of course I am. For in life there is but one hour: an epic or an idyll: all other hours lead up to and down from it.
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