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I'll write it straight. |
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The matter's in my head and in my heart. |
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I will be bitter with him and passing short. |
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Go with me, Silvius. |
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I'll write it right now—the whole thing is pressing on my mind, and on my heart. I'll be bitter toward him, and curt. Come with me, Silvius. |
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