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He yelled to her, asking her if she wished to have a drink with him, which she refused. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. I did not care—no woman really cares—to play the beggar maid to your King Cophetua. "If you thought that, why did you give me this job?"—his voice faint and thick.
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