“I suppose all life is an affair of chances. He died when I was. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. Yesterday!—who cared? To-morrow!—who knew? "Porpoise," she said, touching his hand. “No power on earth will persuade me we’re not two rather disreputable persons.
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