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“Then why the devil,” he demanded, “do you let me stand you dinners and the opera—and why do you come to a cabinet particuliar with me?” He became radiant with anger. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage.
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