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Mag.
(Swestly)
I must tell you Clement - -
cle.
Well what is it.
Mag.
I do belong to it, I am writing now.
Cle.
How so?
Mag.
It’s very simple. I still write - or rather, I have just
written. The impuse was stronger than most men can believe -
I should have gone to pieces if I had not written.
Cle.
What have you been writing.
Mag.
A novel. My heart was too full - It cvoked me. I have kept
this from you but from to-day there shall be no concealment.
Kunigel is delighted with it.
Cle.
Who's Kunigel.
Mag.
My publisher.
cle.
So someone has read it?”
Mag.
(Swestly)
I must tell you Clement - -
cle.
Well what is it.
Mag.
I do belong to it, I am writing now.
Cle.
How so?
Mag.
It’s very simple. I still write - or rather, I have just
written. The impuse was stronger than most men can believe -
I should have gone to pieces if I had not written.
Cle.
What have you been writing.
Mag.
A novel. My heart was too full - It cvoked me. I have kept
this from you but from to-day there shall be no concealment.
Kunigel is delighted with it.
Cle.
Who's Kunigel.
Mag.
My publisher.
cle.
So someone has read it?”