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she would like nothing better now than permanency. Such an amazing desire! These Spring days make me too restless for words. I am the most miserable of creatures. I would like to be a Gypsy and be adored by a bold, black haired man; I owuld like to go to New York and get a job; I would like to be in Paris and be in love; I hate everybody. I wish I was on a desert island where