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. She stood among them, watching them and feeling curiously alien to them. ’ Her conversation was wonderful, Gerald decided. I'm used to insult as I am to misfortune, and am grown callous to both; but I'm not used to compassion, and know not how to take it. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms.
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