” Lucy looked at him balefully and whispered back, “She has plenty of food, Mike, it’s okay. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. I don’t love you. Then a servant girl brought in a telegram. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. And, thrusting a piece of iron into his mouth, he forced him out of the room.
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