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“I was in Paris four years ago,” Mr. She spent a very disagreeable afternoon and evening—it was raining fast outside, and she had very unwisely left her soundest pair of boots in the boothole of her father’s house in Morningside Park—thinking over the economic situation and planning a course of action. But a biddable girl. With the last glimmer of decency he had sent the daughter to his sister. The resemblance was amazing! And some man—he was good-looking—was in the background.
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