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That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. Now, he must have folks somewhere. This lady was singularly lucky in her matrimonial connections. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. She gloried in it: he needed her. If it wasn’t for the fear that after all—but we won’t think of that.
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