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His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. "And yet—but it is only part of the chain of ill-luck that seems wound around me. Nevertheless, she could not prevent a rising excitement as the dawn of the new life drew near to her—a thrilling of the nerves, a secret and delicious exaltation above the common circumstances of existence. She had finally managed to start breaking him down.
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