He returned, sitting on the floor beside the couch adoring her and stroking her bare arms. He knew that tragedy was as blind as justice, that it struck the child and the grown-up impartially. ” She said. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. He waited. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. But there was a face pressed to the glass. “You must not think of me as one. I am afraid because I love you, so that the mere thought of failure hurts.
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