“You think we’ve changed?... I’ve not changed.”

“No. It’s I who have changed, have grown away from you.”

“Since when? Let’s have it all. Let’s understand everything. Since when?”

“I don’t know when, can’t set a date. I merely know.”

“That—that you don’t care for me any more?”

“Steve!” The girl was on her feet. “I never dreamed, never—You poor boy!” (Page 153)

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A halt, a long, long halt.