But there was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation. It was bleeding again. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. “I’m very shy, and I would like to opt out if you don’t mind. The mighty concourse became for a moment still. Perhaps there were experiences she would never confide to any man.
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