“We are clerks in the same bank. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he ought to be loved—that I cannot do. Essentially the talk was a mixture of fragments of sentences heard, of passages read, or arguments indicated rather than stated, and all of it was served in a sauce of strange enthusiasm, thin yet intense. ” She gestured to an abandoned farmhouse down a long stretch of icy dirt road.
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