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“Perhaps that is only sleeping,” he said. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. “I only use the weeniest little dab of rouge,” she declared, “and it is really necessary, because I want to get rid of the ‘pallor effect. It’s a sort of guarantee of confidence. Why do you not go away?’ ‘Yes, do go away,’ begged Gerald.

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