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It seemed incredible that she and her aunt were, indeed, creatures of the same blood, only by a birth or so different beings, and part of that same broad interlacing stream of human life that has invented the fauns and nymphs, Astarte, Aphrodite, Freya, and all the twining beauty of the gods. She was ashamed of herself for the simple gladness she felt wash over her as the infant’s screams ended. What was she going to do? One main idea possessed her: she must get away from home, she must assert herself at once or perish. Breakfast, too, was an impossible occasion. ” She turned abruptly at right angles to the path they followed. Perhaps I've been mad all these years; I don't know. What he needed most in this hour was a bottle of American rye-whisky and a friendly American bar-keep to talk to.
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