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I'll tote it myself. He might be unfortunate, but he would scarcely be a fool. An ordinary type, of course—” Mrs. Stanley determined to improve the occasion. And, as usual,” she continued, a little bitterly, “I seem to have been sent along with the dullest and least edifying of Mrs. They sell only their talents, not their bodies; they are not girls of the street. “What are you two whispering about?” She turned towards Martin. There is some deep treachery hidden beneath his words. I've often regretted that I didn't investigate the matter. "Nothing—nothing," she answered, bursting into tears.
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