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She smiled and started for the stairs without reply. So I ran away, blindly, knowing nothing of the world outside. At noon the doctor himself arrived. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. ‘That is what she wants, is it?’ ‘Do you blame her?’ he said stiffly. She was going to him soon and certainly, going to his strong, embracing arms.
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