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” He said flaccidly. I must have this beast brought to London with me, that is seen. She could not analyse what was stirring in her: the thought of losing the doll, the dog, and the cat. She suspected that he would take a mistress just as soon as they returned to Florence. He would repeat them innumerable times, and patiently Ruth would repeat her answers. It seemed incredible that she and her aunt were, indeed, creatures of the same blood, only by a birth or so different beings, and part of that same broad interlacing stream of human life that has invented the fauns and nymphs, Astarte, Aphrodite, Freya, and all the twining beauty of the gods. Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks.
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