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Yes, George, but it's my salvation. She's the only anchor I have on earth.
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But she didn't hold you yesterday.
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I know, but God, George, it was terrific, the way that thing grabbed me yesterday. But it's all gone now.
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I know, Henry, but it will come back--can't you see what you'll be doing to her?
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George, I just can't give her up; I won't give her up, he cried.
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I believe, after the depths of love she showed me in her soul last night, I'd take her, if I knew I was taking us both to hell. Just let me have a home, George,--and her and children--George, I know children would hold me--lots of children--I can make money. I've got money--all I need to marry on, and we'll have a home and children and they will hold me--keep me up.
human
Psychological Society's Publications, page 374, will be found a part of the observations of
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Mr. Left, together with copious notes upon the Adams case by an eminent authority. The excerpt herewith printed is attributed by Mr. Left to Darwin or Huxley or perhaps one of the Brownings--it is unimportant to note just which one, for Mr. Left gleaned from a wide circle of intellects. The interesting thing is that about the time these love affairs we are considering were brewing, Mr. Left wrote:
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If the natural selection of love is the triumph of evolution on this planet, if the free choice of youth and maiden, unhampered by class or nationality, or wealth, or age, or parental interference, or thought of material advantage, is the greatest step taken by life since it came mysteriously into this earth, how much of the importance of the natural selection of youth in love hangs upon full and free access to all the data necessary for choice.