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She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear. " "It does so," said Wild. "The gentleman under the table," she answered. “I suppose my levity is incorrigible. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. ” The official frowned.
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