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She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks. She shuddered, adding confidentially, ‘You wouldn’t get me in there now, mind. A pig, yes, a little. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. ‘Well said, my dear. This is your choice. He had heard this talk before. She was in deadly earnest in everything she did. The crowning aspect of the incident, for her mind, was the discovery that he and her indiscretion with him no longer mattered very much. ” “Many other people,” she remarked, “have made the same mistake.
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