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I felt—I felt living in a masked world. “I can’t. In fact, Mr. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. I studied violin with a teacher when I was younger,” she said. Still, one has to be reasonable. It was a brief solitude, however.
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