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Mrs. You'd better lose no time. Utter silence answered him. Perhaps he had lost his loved ones and was wandering over the world seeking forgetfulness. Marriage!—and no woman by to tell the child what it was! The shocks and disillusions she would have to meet unsuspectingly—and bitterly. She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust. They're apt to be surly to strangers, but it soon wears off. The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome. But leave me here in my home, child, I will disintegrate if I am exposed.
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