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“I believed that he was the great multi-millionaire. Yes, of course. She found pieces of it on the blacktop near the green dumpster, amazingly small pieces considering the fabric’s original heft. Who knows?—on the analogy of “Squiggles” she might come to call him “Mangles!” “I don’t think I can ever marry any one,” she said, and fell suddenly into another set of considerations that perplexed her for a time. ” “But I didn’t lose it that way, did I?” She grew hysterical. It seemed to her that her father was in some inexplicable way meaner-looking than she had supposed, and yet also, as unaccountably, appealing.
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