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Even your own children! Ah well! We might have drifted
apart, who knows. But the feeling’s something different. It’s
‘appen better never to care. But there, when I look at wom-
en who’s never really been warmed through by a man, well,
they seem to me poor doolowls after all, no matter how they
may dress up and gad. No, I’ll abide by my own. I’ve not
much respect for people.’
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