I was still filled as before with an evil curiosity. There was a mystery about the existence of each one of them. I always felt that a part of their … - André Gide

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I was still filled as before with an evil curiosity. There was a mystery about the existence of each one of them. I always felt that a part of their lives was concealed. What did they do when I was not there? I refused to believe that they had not better ways of amusing themselves. And I credited each of them with a secret which I pertinaciously tried to discover.