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Never glance sideways at man. I am out of your life forever, never having been in it. . He did not look at her directly, though she fantasized that she could 141 feel his stares from the back of the class on occasion. But I don’t care; I haven’t a spark of shame. It seemed at first the most beautiful afternoon of all time to her, and perhaps the thrill of her excitement did add a distinctive and culminating keenness to the day. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. The chair had extension arms over which a man might comfortably dangle his legs. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself.
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