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” Shari brushed by her mother in the hallway, who grunted. ” “Well,” Mrs. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. ” “Where?” He asked. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own.
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