Why couldn't two unhappy people refresh each other on their way through this dusty business of life by a little talk – real, natural talk, about what they felt, what they would have liked, what they still tried to hope for?
Related Authors: Elizabeth von Arnim | The Enchanted April
Related Topics: hope
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