‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. . “Why should it matter?” he said. The brain tires of resistance, and when it meets again and again, incoherently active, the same phrases, the same ideas that it has already slain, exposed and dissected and buried, it becomes less and less energetic to repeat the operation. ” “Remember that you are young still, and fond of admiration,” Anna said. I know how bad it feels. “Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it.
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