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They went to the gate and stopped there, gabbed with their men, and didn’t even dismount. When she slipped off of it her head started to bob, filled with air. ” For a moment she was grave. . Flowers, theatre boxes, carriages, the “open sesame” to the whole world of pleasure. Each one had been different from the others, each had had a quality all its own, a distinctive freshness, a distinctive beauty. " "I can't endure the odious baggage.
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