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Daughters were not like sons. It was one of those old sliding trap affairs, narrow and steep of descent. "I give you all of my genius, and you say—'Get out!' I am some kind of a dog. So far it had been plain sailing, and it had seemed fairly evident to go on: “I find it very difficult to answer your letter.
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