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And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. She was correct, and when I went directly to the street she had named, there you were, walking into the Butcher Shop. She went to the table under the end window at which she had been accustomed to work, and found it swept and garnished with full bottles of re-agents. But it’s love you should’ve had when you were tiny and I didn’t give it to you.
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