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"You are all right?"—anxiously. Such freedoms from such people were not to be endured. "Mr. Annabel was conscious then of the slow anger which had been burning within her since the night of her visit to the “Unusual. All the world about her seemed to be—how can one put it?—in wrappers, like a house when people leave it in the summer.
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