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15983	Holley, Horace	Read-Aloud Plays			.txt	text/plain	22370	3524	99	that art isn't entirely commendable, but in times like these, you know.... coming out I feel I shall have no trouble selling my work. But Richard, did you not understand that I wanted you to stay here longer like that, as I now know, it is not money a man wants, even if he himself Goodness knows I like the flowers. mean, we aren't near so big as the things we do, while those old fellows But I see the only thing to do is to go away, like you. your mother think if she heard you talking like that? ordinary selfish man to realize that love like mother's is its own reward. Yes. Your mother liked her. don't really _feel_ things--like rain, and fire. always feel somehow that other people ought to know what I want, and save I mean, I had rather live in the country like this than in New	./cache/15983.txt	./txt/15983.txt