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1 " But her little white thin hand lay in mine; and we understood each other without words. "
― Elizabeth Gaskell , Mr. Harrison's Confessions
2 " We found out that we mutually disliked each other, and were contented with the discovery. If people are worth anything, this sort of non-liking is a very good beginning of friendship. Every good quality is revealed naturally and slowly, and is a pleasant surprise. "