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. You are my prisoner, murderer. "The gen'l'man'll be here directly. “He was in holy orders, and we were to have been married when he got a living. ‘I’ll handle her better alone.
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