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He confided to me that he felt trapped in his marriage, that he was being ruined by fate. " Some order. “Please, stay a while longer. . He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. But she did not bother her head very much about her relations with these sympathizers. ” He did not appear to require any answer to his question. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers.
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