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She didn’t believe that for a moment.
How much do you know about what was going on here?
We’ve got to do a bit of due diligence now.
If there’s anything I can do, let me know.
Are you going to do anything about it?
I’m not allowed to talk about it to anyone.
There was too much to think about.
Want me to bring you a sandwich or something?
You didn’t give me a lot of time to think about it.
Who the hell are you guys?
Is this some kind of performance art?
I know enough to know this is out of our league, whatever it is.
Would you like to spend some time alone?
Yes, that is a bit of a problem.
“What a time to be alive,” he said.
It was lively, for a while.
She was doing okay on her own.
I doubt that will fool anyone.
Things always go better if you’re rich.
Appearances can be deceptive, can’t they?
Things have been getting more lively lately.
Perhaps they’d stop coming to the door if they thought no one was here.
She could face things with a clear head tomorrow.
Best to take the rest of the day off to recover.
That, she thought later, was the last time anything was normal, anywhere in the world.
Looks like it was hard time, though.
Do we have some kind of a problem?
That’s a place, not a name.
There had been no restaurant or room service.
It is a far, far better rest that I go to than I have ever known.
It is a far, far better thing that I do, than I have ever done.
Is there any noise in the streets?
Neither of them for a single moment released the other’s eyes.
We don’t know what may happen.
Of all the people upon earth, you least expected to see me?
Tell the Wind and the Fire where to stop; not me!
Shall I do well, in the mean time, to show myself?
I intend to try. I will not rest a moment.
All things have worked together as they have fallen out.
Let her embrace him then; it is but a moment.
If I might embrace him once!
If I might touch him!
Not a word was spoken.
These scraps of paper fail me.
I had kept the matter a profound secret.
There was life, and no more.
The things that you see here, are things to be seen, and not spoken of.
It was as if the wind and rain had lulled at last, after a long and fearful storm.
Frantic acclamations were again raised.
Listen to what is to follow. In the meanwhile, be silent!
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