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“You do not know what you say. The moral right of the author has been asserted. Let us proceed with our tale. She walked through the walls. He felt his heart beat faster and faster—his self-restraint slipping away. There are so many things I want to tell you, and they stand on such different levels, that the effect is necessarily confusing and discordant, and I find myself doubting if I am really giving you the thread of emotion that should run through all this letter. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. Unobserved, she knelt and kissed the threshold: for she knew what kisses were now. He lowered his voice a little and leaned over towards her.

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