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We’ll leave him here, with a couple of others. Her whole conduct and tone had been modest and ladylike. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. I’ve accustomed myself to think of you— as if you were like every other girl who works at the schools—as something quite outside these possibilities. A grimy, battered object, which had no place in the fashionable quarter of town. “Did you see who that was?” he asked in a low tone. “Take off your tunic. You would suffer the torments of the damned for what you had done.

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