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" Neither spinster noticed the reluctance in the tones. Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. His eyes were set too close together. His foot tapped impatiently, and he took up the papers. “You are a thousand times more beautiful,” he said, “than anything else could be. He turned, expecting to see his wife. “Here, dis is for you. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. Loans will just ruin my life because I need so many of them.
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