It was after all a momentary affair. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. The doctor had sown a seed, carelessly. “Well?” “I don’t care a rap for all these things. "No matter how much I tell of myself, I shall always keep something back. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful. I need you every day. Splendidly. “What nonsense is this? What raving! My dear child, you DO live, you DO exist! You have this home. Wood had been my father, as well as yours. Something changed for her. It’s—it’s a social difference.
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