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22411	Leblanc, Georgette	The Choice of Life			.txt	text/plain	52417	3236	84	her hands, I look at her, I laugh, while little cries of delight burst Rose was still lying in my arms; and her beautiful eyes were looking up Rose, still smiling, held her head back patiently and, with closed eyes, its beauty and to be questioning Rose about her pitiful love-affairs. My eyes closed and from the background of my life a bygone moment rose, Our women's lives are like summer days: wisdom tells us to follow their My beautiful Rose is kind and loving; I will deck her with my hopes as The life of a beautiful woman should be like a there, in the little room which my care had provided for Rose, love know and like, things which look as if your own hand had arranged them. and rose before my brain as before eyes that have looked too long at	./cache/22411.txt	./txt/22411.txt