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She got out of bed, her eyes still half-closed, and stood slack jawed. Drawing the pay of life and then not living. It is only the women matter. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. Also she remembered very vividly the smell of orange blossom, and Alice, drooping and spiritless, mumbling responses, facing Doctor Ralph, while the Rev.
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