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Smith had never seen anything like it. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. Hartford, Connecticut; she had registered that address; but there was something so mystifyingly Oriental about her that the address only thickened the haze behind which she moved. There was only one prisoner in the ward. You are all that I am or hope to be—the celestial atom God put into me at the beginning.
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