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I picked up her handkerchief on the floor. “I wish I didn’t swear. Especially when they wear cologne. You are an artist by the Divine right of birth, but whatever form of expression may come to you at some time it will not be painting. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. ” His walk became a jovial saunter.
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