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She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately.

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