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” So they went this time to the Rococo, in Germain Street, and up-stairs to a landing upon which stood a bald-headed waiter with whiskers like a French admiral and discretion beyond all limits in his manner. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. It was hard to resist. “When can we be alone together?” She asked him, never loosening her grip. She must get to the vestry. “Well,” she said, “good-night, father. Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation (and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without permission and without paying copyright royalties.
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