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Then, little by little I slipped into their slower ways, growing to love the people for their spunk, and finally coming to feel I was one of them, so to speak. THEN LITTLE BY LITTLE I SLIPPED INTO THEIR SLOWER WAYS GROWING TO LOVE THE PEOPLE FOR THEIR SPUNK AND FINALLY COMING TO FEEL I WAS ONE OF THEM SO TO SPEAK
re than that. I have no right to ask for more. Have we, any of us, a right to endless bliss on this earth? Hardly. You thought of her welfare above all; for that I owe you some explanation. You must be patient, you must believe, and in the end, you must do as I ask. You must. You wanted to know about me—of my life before Maria. Before Maria? It seems strange to think about it. There is no life without Maria. Still, there was a time when for me she didn't exist. I have been constantly going forward to the day when I would meet her, yet there was a time when I didn't know where I would find her, or even what her name would be! It was chance that brought us together. For me, good chance; for you, possibly ill chance; for Maria? Only she can say. Some three years ago I was studying in England under a Rhodes Scholarship. The future held great things for me. I was a Yank like yourself, and damn proud of it. Life in England seemed strange and slow and sometimes utterly dismal under Austerity. APPIEST DAYS OF MY LIFE I WANT NO MORE THAN THAT I HAVE NO RIGHT TO ASK FOR MORE HAVE WE ANY OF US A RIGHT TO ENDLESS BLISS ON THIS EARTH HARDLY YOU THOUGHT OF HER WELFARE ABOVE ALL FOR THAT I OWE YOU SOME EXPLANATION YOU MUST BE PATIENT YOU MUST BELIEVE AND IN THE END YOU MUST DO AS I ASK YOU MUST YOU WANTED TO KNOW ABOUT ME OF MY LIFE BEFORE MARIA BEFORE MARIA IT SEEMS STRANGE TO THINK ABOUT IT THERE IS NO LIFE WITHOUT MARIA STILL THERE WAS A TIME WHEN FOR ME SHE DIDN'T EXIST I HAVE BEEN CONSTANTLY GOING FORWARD TO THE DAY WHEN I WOULD MEET HER YET THERE WAS A TIME WHEN I DIDN'T KNOW WHERE I WOULD FIND HER OR EVEN WHAT HER NAME WOULD BE IT WAS CHANCE THAT BROUGHT US TOGETHER FOR ME GOOD CHANCE FOR YOU POSSIBLY ILL CHANCE FOR MARIA ONLY SHE CAN SAY SOME THREE YEARS AGO I WAS STUDYING IN ENGLAND UNDER A ROAD SCHOLARSHIP THE FUTURE HELD GREAT THINGS FOR ME I WAS A YANK LIKE YOURSELF AND DAMN PROUD OF IT LIFE IN ENGLAND SEEMED STRANGE AND SLOW AND SOMETIMES UTTERLY DISMAL UNDER AUSTERITY
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