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“Why?” “I still love you. From one window the beach was always visible; from another, the stores. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. But nothing followed to indicate that the liquid had stimulated the heart. I followed you home on the train.
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