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Anna, I listened to all that he had to say, and I called to him to let me get out. The chair was torture. She could not feel her own body. ” It came upon him like a flash. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. But go on. . If I can’t talk anywhere else—I DO want an understanding.
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