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I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. Hetty, looking out of the window—she always smoked her after-breakfast cigarette at the window for the benefit of the less advanced section of Morningside Park society—and trying not to raise objections, saw Miss Stanley going down toward the shops. Then, as Ramage readjusted himself in a corner, he remarked: “These young people shoot up, Stanley. Only her babe died. You will never be happy with this hanging over you. ” Ann Veronica read this letter through with grave, attentive eyes. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. Not part with him!" added he aloud. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream.
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