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But there was something more miserable still-it was the clutch of solitude at...
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Edith Wharton
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The House of Mirth
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But there was something more miserable still-it was the clutch of solitude at her heart, the sense of being swept like a stray uprooted growth down the heedless current of the years.
( Edith Wharton )
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