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View Plans"She said she knew we were safe with you, and always would be, because once, when she asked you to, you'd given up the thing you most wanted."
Archer received this strange communication in silence. His eyes remained unseeingly fixed on the thronged sunlit square below the window. At length he said in a low voice: "She never asked me."
Edith Wharton (24 January 1862 – 11 August 1937) was an American novelist, short story writer and designer.
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View PlansAh, good conversation — there's nothing like it, is there? The air of ideas is the only air worth breathing.
My little old dog
a heart-beat
at my feet
Life is always either a tightrope or a feather bed. Give me the tightrope.