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’ Then all at once remembrance made her smile. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. “I’m a big boy, you know. I wish to rise in the world, mademoiselle, and you are going to help me.
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