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She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. Men were going hither and thither with barrows, and ladders and ropes, removing the rubbish, and trying to support the tottering habitations. ‘That is not your affair. I'll knock off at tea. ’ ‘Damn you, I should have beaten you,’ Gerald swore, holding fast to his corner of the little square of linen.
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