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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Amazing Interlude by Mary Roberts Rinehart: thinking things over. It isn't only to-night, or what you just said.
It's because we don't care for the same things, or believe in them."
But - if we love each other -"
"It's not that, either. I used to feel that way. A home, and some one
to care about, and a little pleasure and work."
That ought to be enough, honey."
He was terrified. His anger was gone. He placed an appealing hand on
her arm, and as she stood there in the faint starlight the wonder of her
once again got him by the throat. She had that sort of repressed
eagerness, that look of being poised for flight, that had always made
him feel cheap and unworthy.
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