“We were good friends in Paris, weren’t we? You made me all sorts of promises, we planned no end of nice things, and then—without a word to any one you disappeared. The world isn't real yet; she hasn't comparisons by which to govern her acts. ” The strain in her face was visible as she tried to remember. You had better let me go again.
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