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That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. “You see, it comes after all,” she continued, “from certain original convictions which have become my religion. At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. She exited solemnly, retrieving and carrying Michelle’s unconscious figure into the forest like a reluctant bridegroom. You know nothing of life, nothing of its dangers, nothing of its possibilities. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming. Stop it. Had this not been the case, he must have refused even to see his Frenchified granddaughter.
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