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” She looked at him with uplifted eyebrows—a look of whimsical incredulity. In doing so, he had to clamber up the immense heap of bricks and rubbish which now littered the floor, amounting almost to a car-load, and reaching up nearly to the top of the chimney-piece. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. Through all this flutter of novelty there came and went a solicitous, preoccupied, almost depressed figure. “And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and looking over his slanting glasses at her.
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