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Bought her a nose job for her sixteenth birthday along with a car, I forget what model, but it was a nice car, a Mercedes convertible. She stood looking down upon him with dilated eyes. ” “I know—” said Ramage, with sympathy. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. There are no funerals among the poor, only burials.
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