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Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. His hand shook so violently that he dropped the handkerchief; and he let it lie on the floor because he dared not stoop. Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti. ‘Don’t be too sure,’ responded Major Gerald Alderley on a dry note. “I am afraid,” she answered, “that one’s friends can judge only of the externals, and the things which matter, the things inside are realized only by oneself— stop. The boy was right. Because she states her case in a tangle, drags it through swamps of nonsense, it doesn’t alter the fact that she is right.
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