You know not what a wretched guilty thing I am. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. “You are not going out—this evening, I trust,” that lady asked, a trifle dismayed. Too close, he reasoned, for safety.
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