"I give you all of my genius, and you say—'Get out!' I am some kind of a dog. ‘You’re speaking the truth. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. He forced her arm back, away, stretching it out to keep the weapon at bay. Lucia had never been so happy, so content. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. For days I have been undecided as to whether I would come to you or no. ” “Why not?” She turned on him. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges.
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