The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. 1. For fifteen years!—so long as I can remember! All I wanted was a little love, a caress now and then. “Do you understand what I am talking about? It’s no good if you don’t. That is not reasonable. Your history, your actions, nay, your very thoughts are better known to me than to your spiritual adviser.
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