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Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. He would make her rub her lips with waxes and other ointments, precursors of lipsticks. Even the chattering monkeys, parrots, and parrakeets departed the fruit groves for the smelly dark of the jungle.
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