Can't we see each other without--without--thinking about things that are settled once and for all ?" "I can't," he said.
"Then you'd better learn to! Because, if you think I'm going through life without seeing you frequently you are simple! I've stood it too long at a time.

I won't go through this sort of thing again! You'd better be amiable; you'd better be civil to me, or--or--nobody on earth can tell what will happen! The idea of you telling me you had lost your nerve! You've got to get it back--and help me find mine! Yes, it's gone, gone, gone! I lost it in the rain, somewhere, to-day.

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Does the scent of the rain come in at your window?
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Do you remember--There! I can't say it.