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Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. He made a note of the idea and stored it away. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere. ” She seated herself in a loose and easy attitude and surveyed the backs of the Avenue houses; then her eyes wandered to where the new red-and-white villas peeped among the trees.
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