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“But who could have lent you money?” “I pawned my pearl necklace. The Jacobite IV. I stole away and walked to the railway station. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. ” “I can’t go back to the Beck’s ever again. I had no curiosity of that kind. The by now familiar dramatic sigh came. Halters, each of which had fulfilled its destiny, formed the attraction of the next compartment; while a fourth was occupied by an array of implements of housebreaking almost innumerable, and utterly indescribable. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. She was bathed in turbid water that had already been used.
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