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Posted by arushi on 05/30/07 01:51
Hello,
If I had beheld a thousand roses blowing in a top set of chambers, in that
withered Gray's Inn, they could not have brightened it half so much. Miss
Agnes's above all! You don't remember your own eloquent expressions, Master
Brugen; but I remember how you said one day that everybody must admire her,
and how I thanked you for it! You have forgot that, I have no doubt, Master
Brugen? No, said I, drily. I tried to show her how I had hoped I had come
into the better knowledge of myself and of her; how I had resigned myself to
what that better knowledge brought; and how I had come there, even that day,
in my fidelity to this. No thank you, I replied. I should have been.
-Arushi
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