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“It’s like this,” he said, and dragged a stool beside her and sat down with his elbow four inches from hers and made a sketch. Her eyes still had the fevered glow of sickness, yet she seemed in perfect health. ‘Now then, girl. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. I can't spare you at present.
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