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A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man - Joyce, James ยท 58 words
He walked on and on through ill lit streets, fearing to stand still for a moment lest it might seem that he held back from what awaited him, fearing to arrive at that towards which he still turned with longing. How beautiful must be a soul in the state of grace when God looked upon it with love.
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