"The end is the most beautiful in English literature. He forgot for the moment his own self-pity, the egotism of his own passionate love. “Concern me!” she repeated fiercely. She thought of an old abandoned barn that she could inhabit further downriver, but shrugged off the idea in disdain. People had started filling the hall: instrumentalists, overly conscientious parents. But it was the form of her ruling determination; it was the only form that she ever allowed to see daylight. One or the other.
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