Quote by Alwyn M. Thurber

When he at last took his lamp to go to his room, his former burning fever of youthful love had vanished, and perfect peace of soul reigned in its stead. A mere "good-night," a pressing of the lips, and they parted as lovers part who are to know no separateness of being.
Alwyn M. Thurber
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