I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet. ” “Then why are you sorry that I am going to the ‘Unusual’? I do not understand. Only you good ones— shirk. Something that is born anew each time we meet, and pines when we are separated. Sweatshirts and sweatpants were in for a while but they’re out now. Ruth, standing by, heard his true laughter for the first time.
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