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“Martin Chen!” Michelle shouted his name in an outburst, like an invocation. The shouts drew nearer, and lights were seen flashing ruddily against the sides and gables of the neighbouring houses. Don’t you think that the shade of my hair is lovely?” “There is nothing particular the matter with the shade,” Anna answered, “but it is not nearly so becoming as before you touched it. The others hurried to the window. It is a most inauspicious start for you.
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