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I freely forgive you. His conscience, however, was entirely another affair. "I'm your dupe no longer. I never saw a man who wasn't. That was one of the mysterious qualities of this child of the lagoon: she had always at instant service that Oriental mask of impenetrable calm that no Occidental trick could dislodge. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. She is a fortune-teller and a vessel for man’s pleasure. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him.
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