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You have shown an almost feverish anxiety to eliminate from your personal appearance all that reminded me of you —when we first met. “I would not have you go for anything,” she answered. A piece of seaweed touched her hand, tender and green. He looked at her in some embarrassment. The darkness was almost palpable; and the wind which, hitherto, had been blowing in gusts, was suddenly lulled.
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