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jest, and

now this

that I

pray to be

jest you

say is

awful,

wretched

earnest.

Our moods

meet at

wrong

places. I

wish your

feeling

was more

like mine,

or my

feeling

more like

yours! Oh,

could I

but have

foreseen

the

torture

that

trifling

trick was

going to

lead me

into, how

I should

have

cursed

you; but

only

having

been able

to see it

since, I

cannot do

that, for

I love you

too well!

But it is

weak, idle

drivelling

to go on

like