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She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. “She has one, that’s why. His face was very serious. Whether it was the nun’s habit or the harlot’s clothing that distressed her more, he could not begin to guess. “Good,” he said, as he watched the colour come back to her cheeks. " At this juncture, the door opened, and Thames entered the room. ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. A dozen books lay upon the counterpane.
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