The Green Mouse by Robert W. (Robert William) Chambers
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"And now that you can't your philosophy teaches you that you _don't_ want to?" They laughed at each other in friendly fashion. "Perhaps it's my philosophy," he said, "but" I really don't care very much.... I'm not sure that I care at all.... In fact, now that I think of it, why should I have wished to go to Tuxedo? It's stupid to want to go to Tuxedo when New York is so attractive." "Do you know," she said reflectively, "that I came to the same conclusion?" "When?" "This morning." "Be-before you--I----" "Oh, yes," she said rather hastily, "before you came----" She broke off, pink with consternation. What a ridiculous thing to say! What on earth was twisting her tongue to hint at such an absurdity? She said, gravely, with heightened color: "I was standing by the window this morning, thinking, and it occurred to me that I didn't care to go to Tuxedo.... When did you change _your_ mind?" "A few minutes a--that is--well, I never _really_ wanted to go. It's |
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