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In the little apartment, under the gas chandelier, his inches and his stoop were certainly very effective. “I don’t think I CAN do that,” she said. They stood back together and stared at it. She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. Queer old gentleman! The art of ignoring is one of the accomplishments of every well-bred girl, so carefully instilled that at last she can even ignore her own thoughts and her own knowledge. ’ ‘No, I wouldn’t have believed you. Remember ——” Annabel clutched her sister’s arm.
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