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“We sent for you several hours ago,” he remarked. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. I want you to understand clearly that I was indebted to the man in many small ways. I am tired, and I want to be alone. She had unaccountable gleams of sympathy with and liking for him. I don’t think you and Mike are right for each other. When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame. And imprinting a kiss upon his mother's cold lips, he left the room.
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