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Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. Good-bye, for the pressent—ha! ha!" And, laughing loudly at his own facetiousness, he quitted the Lodge. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so entreat her.
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