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I'll forgive him if he does. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. “I knew you would feel it,” said Miss Miniver, as they came away flushed and heated. “I suppose you’ll come to the point soon—if there is one. I’ll mention it.
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