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"I guess who you mean," rejoined Shotbolt. ’ His features relaxed again and he grinned. Either you have had to love people or hate them—which is a sort of love, too, in its way—to get anything out of them. There’s no family uniting instinct, anyhow; it’s habit and sentiment and material convenience hold families together after adolescence. ” She slipped on her cloak and stepped into the hansom with him. Certain reserves went down on both sides. Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. “This is MY thing,” said Ann Veronica, softly, with thoughtful eyes upon him. Wild," said the turnkey, trembling in every joint. She shivered, more due to his presence than the changing weather. She walked with an easy quickness down the Avenue and through the proletarian portion of Morningside Park, and crossing these fields came into a pretty overhung lane that led toward Caddington and the Downs. And one must—some of it must slip through one’s fingers. 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.
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