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Probably she mistook you; probably she thought you cared. Her faithful servant struggled, with her assistance, to rise. He knocked at the door. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light. They were things I had meant very much to talk to you about, so that I went home vexed and disappointed, and only relieved myself a little by writing a few verses. But we can’t help noticing.
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