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ā€™ The lady frowned suspiciously. Iā€™m not mad that he has eyes for you instead of me, not mad at all. She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear. ā€ They went on for a time without another word.

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