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“Did you ever see women so weary-looking and so dowdy? They do not talk. ‘Don’t rightly know how you make that out, you being a French spy and a prisoner and all. Happened to be at the Chariot, you know, with Trodger, and it’s review day. I thought that I was marrying Meysey Hill, not that creature. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. Neither would she allow herself to feel guilty nor would she allow him to find a way into the house.
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