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The carpenter did not hesitate a moment. She had to wear cream and a brown sash and a short frock and her hair down, and Gwen cream and a brown sash and a long skirt and her hair up. In the afternoon he probably loafs in his pajamas. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied. Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding.
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