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I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet. He was wrapped in a loose dressing-gown of light material, and stood near the corner where the women's dresses had just been thrown down, quite out of sight of all the party, except Mrs. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. He was content to watch her accepting compliments and gaudy bouquets full of red roses, white carnations, and purple statice. You understand what I mean.
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