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Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool. The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. "Read the first chapter of Job"; beyond that, nothing. It's a pity you wouldn't give me the prescription instead of the medicine, so I could have it filled nearer home. She was silent, the ghost of a fading smile passed from her lips. She walked with an easy quickness down the Avenue and through the proletarian portion of Morningside Park, and crossing these fields came into a pretty overhung lane that led toward Caddington and the Downs. “It was the night you left Paris. "You won't betray him.
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