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He seated himself before it. “Ungracious little beast, I call her. I admired your chivalry. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. She refused to sleep in the same room with him one night, kicking him in the shins. “What is the good of talking?” said her brother. ” “You what?” she repeated incredulously. "I could," replied Thames.
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