He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire. I thank God for the beauty you love and the faults you love. I’ve got too much work. “I regret that you should ever have proposed it,” he went on. She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness. Reaction set in and she leapt at him, beating at his chest with her fists.
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