But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. ” “Why did you tell me? I thought—I thought we were going to be friends. ’ ‘So I see. \" Shari drawled as she looked up from her dissected sausage.
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