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“I think,” she said, “that I would rather not have anything to say about that man. “Your mother was a Gypsy. She came in now with an air of reserved solicitude. ” He never helped her by a sound. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so.
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