Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. ” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me. "England or France, London or Paris, it's all one to me, so I've you to command me. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. The farmer had become obsessed with her and asked her to marry. A little darling? Lord in heaven, he had taken leave of his senses. He could not understand how men could live ignoring this one predominant interest, this wonderful research into personality and the possibilities of pleasing, these complex, fascinating expeditions that began in interest and mounted to the supremest, most passionate intimacy. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright.
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