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This is grace I am saying! Oh! my dear! all the joy and weeping of life are mixed in me now and all the gratitude. "How old are you?" demanded Miss Prudence. ’ ‘Who were they?’ she asked abruptly. You feel that that smile is for you, the words are for you, the whole song is for you. But nobody drinks on my island unless I offer it, which is seldom. Perhaps it was loneliness. The world, she discovered, with these matters barred had no particular place for her at all, nothing for her to do, except a functionless existence varied by calls, tennis, selected novels, walks, and dusting in her father’s house.
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