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“It’s jolly,” he said, “to feel you have come to me. Alors, one must steel oneself. Egad! I shall make a good thing of it. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. Rhea writhed and scuttled about like a crab. She responded as he slipped his hands under her sweater. “It’s my fault. There never is much left for me. Never since I was a girl have I seen your father so moved. Every now and then her general presence became radiantly dazzling in his eyes; she would appear in the street coming toward him, a surprise, so fine and smiling and welcoming was she, so expanded and illuminated and living, in contrast with his mere expectation. Be a sport, and pile it all on me!" He went to bed. There was so much to see, so much to do, that he became what he had once been normally, a lovable boy. There was no one stirring in the flats. E.
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