If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. ” “Damn!” he remarked at the defaced letter; and, taking a fresh sheet, he recopied what he had written. “I am lonely. ” He said. " "And loving me, you fought me, avoided all my traps! I'm glad I've been so unhappy. At this gate two paths meet.
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