Next.

“Do you want me to do anything, Cat? Can I get you anything?”

Catherine smiled. “No.” Then a little later, “You won’t do our things with another girl, or say the same things, will you?”

“Never.”

“I want you to have girls, though.”

“I don’t want them.”

A Farewell to Arms

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