"Choose, Jack. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. “It is concerning—our future relations,” Sir John pronounced ponderously. ” “You alarm me,” she murmured, smiling. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. Now you can understand why every minute is a torture to me. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. It means social isolation—struggle.
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