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. ‘I’m on your side. From the unlovely hillside his glance strayed to the several five-story towers of the pawnshops. For a time she brooded on the ideals and suggestions of the Socialists, on the vague intimations of an Endowment of Motherhood, of a complete relaxation of that intense individual dependence for women which is woven into the existing social order. It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform. He just walked in a few minutes ago. This fall saved him, for the horsemen passed over him. " "I see. The door opened. ‘I am expecting a huge rat to emerge any second. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was.
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