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4. “He spends hours of every day on the pavement below,” Anna answered calmly. . She took her hat from the peg in the corner and began to put it on. His feet would have the firm texture of his hands. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face. ’ He reddened a little, and shuffled his feet.
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