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" After all those former bitter failures, this cup was sweet, even if there was the flavour of irony. ’ She turned, her eyes narrowed. She felt sleepy and unusually irritable. He's the only native I trust in these parts. There is something that inspires a feeling of inexpressible melancholy in sailing on a dark night upon the Thames. The way it had happened was stupid, absurd. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. She looked away.
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