“Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. "I would have done more, if necessary. Only you seem to me since the time when I knew you in Paris to have changed—to have changed in some subtle manner which I find at times utterly bewildering. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. ‘Come, cry a truce. Pshaw!" added he, making an effort to subdue his emotion, "I can't leave you in this way. " "You hear, my son," said the widow eagerly.
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