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She forced herself not to think of John. He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. “I know that our social order is dreadful enough,” he said, “and sacrifices all that is best and most beautiful in life. Well, it had to happen somewhen. “It’s a period of crude views and crude work,” said Mr. Her heartbeat raced, her limbs turned to water, and it was only by a miracle and the strength of the arms that held her that she remained standing on her feet.
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