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They don’t catch on to discursive interests, you see, because they are more serious, they are concentrated on the central reality of life, and a little impatient of its—its outer aspects. Once she stopped in front of a mirror and looked at herself thoughtfully. She was a clever girl, the best of her year in the High School, and she made a valiant fight for Somerville or Newnham but her father had met and argued with a Somerville girl at a friend’s dinner-table and he thought that sort of thing unsexed a woman. Morgan the trader did not haggle over the pearls, but gave me at once what he judged a fair price. She bound a scarf tightly round the place where the blood seemed to be coming from.
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