I’ve made no one happy. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. The horse-soldiers wheeled round and cleared a path: the foot closed in upon the cart. Why don’t you wait and see if you do truly love me, then I can believe you? Then I know I am worth waiting for. Her spirit awoke in dismay to an affection in ruins, to the immense undignified disaster that had come to them. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. We can be married tomorrow in Paris. ’ ‘How do you do?’ Gerald said pleasantly, stepping from the pillared portico and coming down the shallow stairway. He divorced her. " "I am not unprotected," rejoined the poor woman; "there's some one at the window.
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