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“Perhaps you are right,” she admitted. “Perhaps that is why He made us male and female: to teach us to love.” The blood was flowing back into her veins. “Oh, it wasn’t your fault,” she answered. “We must make the best we can of it.”!
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“But he’s quite common, isn’t he?” he asked again. “I’ve only met him in public.” “No, dear,” answered Mary. “It’s only one or two who have nowhere else to go.”
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In the day-time, when Arthur and her father were at the works, she would move through the high, square, stiffly-furnished rooms, or about the great formal garden, with its ordered walks and level lawns. And as with knowledge we come to love some old, stern face our childish eyes had thought forbidding, and would not have it changed, there came to her with the years a growing fondness for the old, plain brick-built house. Generations of Allways had lived and died there: men and women somewhat narrow, unsympathetic, a little hard of understanding; but at least earnest, sincere, seeking to do their duty in their solid, unimaginative way. Perhaps there were other ways besides those of speech and pen. Perhaps one did better, keeping to one’s own people; the very qualities that separated us from them being intended for their need. What mattered the colours, so that one followed the flag? Somewhere, all roads would meet. “When shall I know that you are old and decrepit?” he asked. The girl looked up. She did not answer for a moment. There came a hardening of the mouth before she spoke.
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