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Date: 2010-09-06 07:35 pm (UTC)
One might as well condense it all to an algebraic paradox – (X = not-X ), or transcribe Petrarch 134 – Pace non trovo, e non ò da far guerra, Temo e spero; ed ardo e son un ghiaccio – and save the time and paper.

Oh, I loved these lines! <3

I smiled a little at having succeeded, yet I was oddly afraid to turn again and look at him. I felt if I did, it would cost me the very last of what I had begun to lose that bright afternoon four years ago.

Oh, Holmes! *sigh*

Is there really only one chapter left? I'll be sad to see it end!
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