The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. “To the young man himself,” he answered, “no! I simply object to his calling here two or three times a week during my absence. “You have been very kind to me,” she said. This—all this swamps them.
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