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 "If you had given him then your hand." I said, "And spoken, though it strangled you, the truth, I should not have the melancholy honor Of sitting here alone with you this evening. If only you had shaken hands with him, And said the truth, he would have gone his way, And you your way. He might have wished you dead, But he would not have made you miserable. At least," I added, indefensibly, "That's what I hope is true."

He pitied me, But had the magnanimity not to say so. "If only we had shaken hands," he said, "And I had said the truth, we might have been In half a moment rolling on the gravel.