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It was only a few months ago that I told you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. Jolly nose! he who sees thee across a broad glass Beholds thee in all thy perfection; And to the pale snout of a temperate ass Entertains the profoundest objection. Over the sea of heads arose a black and dismal object. “TROUSERS!” she whispered. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. “Why not?” “Because you are mine.
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