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‘I beg your pardon?’ said Gerald. “You have changed somehow—and you certainly are less friendly. " "You don't remember your mother?" "Oh, no; she died when I was very little. “You are coming right out into life—facing it all. “In five minutes I shall be ready. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. There never is much left for me.
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