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You must come back. We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. “I want to find an address. Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on through the rooms. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. Oh, to face facts! Gods! what a world it might be if people faced facts! Understanding! Understanding! There is no other salvation. “He couldn’t look me in the face and say it,” said Ann Veronica. But I won't be cheated of my prize.
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