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Perhaps you'll call that charity: I call it defeating the ends of justice. Then came the great day. She spent a very disagreeable afternoon and evening—it was raining fast outside, and she had very unwisely left her soundest pair of boots in the boothole of her father’s house in Morningside Park—thinking over the economic situation and planning a course of action. ’ She was too distressed to bear this. \" \"Good night, Mom. The dance itself was anticlimactic, with teenagers trying their best to look the part of adult sophisticates on the dance floor. A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city at night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret; that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings, a secret to the heart nearest it!' … It kind of terrifies me," said Ruth, looking up, first at the face of her husband, then at McClintock's. He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. ” Miss Miniver followed with an expression of perplexity, her mouth shaped to futile expositions. "Enough!" exclaimed Wild, triumphantly. She flung aside every plan she had in life, every discretion. And she, she in her own person too, was this eternal Bios, beginning again its recurrent journey to selection and multiplication and failure or survival.
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