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THE SON
one time, ime ago, in to ;You cannot love,quot; so ar,  line. Indeed, o lose or devote ely to anoto forget o commit fooliss for to do t o  t time, t distinction  noo a love,  of love. No, late, once in ime, trongest and strangest of all passions, suffered from it, suffered miserably, and , enriching.

    t it ers. Nevert at time, it   o be atoned for, to be endured, ts also o be committed.

    t  s, let  for ion, let e o ed  man, per man, per, all ttributes ed trick of t if ened by him, if he had been abused by him.

    A day came, urned against ter ask, old o gat t leave t, in stubborn disobedience and rage ayed burst red and contempt into hers face.

    quot;Get t; ed foaming at t;Im not your servant. I do kno you   me, you dont dare; I do kno you constantly  to punis me doion and your indulgence. You  me to become like you, just as devout, just as soft, just as  I, listen up, just to make you suffer, I rat to become a o o become like you! I e you, youre not my faten times been my motor!quot;

    Rage and grief boiled over in  turned late at night.

    But t morning,  ,  of bast of t  lying by te bank. the boy had ran away.

    quot;I must follo;A c go t all alone.  build a raft, Vasudeva, to get over ter.quot;

    quot;e ,quot; said Vasudeva, quot;to get our boat back,   run along, my friend, o get around. o ty, and , dont forget t.  youve failed to do yourself. aking care of aking  youre suffering a pain at wo laug w;

    Sidd ans of bamboo, an
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