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He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. . Last night there had been no time. She stood among them, watching them and feeling curiously alien to them. There was one verse that haunted and mocked her. . These sweeping dignities were not within the compass of her will; she remembered she liked Ramage, and owed things to him, and she was interested—she was profoundly interested. "A little suffering will do him good. He stared at the woman depicted thereon for a long moment, awe in his head.
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