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Now you will learn the result. Single pearls— Lord knows where they come from!—are always turning up, some of them of fine lustre; but I never set eyes on them. I made Hainault’s acquaintance, stood him drinks, lent him money. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so entreat her.
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