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It wasn’t. He was always tenderly courteous; he answered her ordinary questions readily and her extraordinary ones patiently; he always rose when she entered or left the room. Women never throw themselves into each other's arms; they calculate the distance and the damage perfectly. A woman’s shoe lay on the threadbare carpeting. "The rebuke is just," said the carpenter; "at the same time, I'm not sorry to find you're a friend to fair play, which, as you seem to know, is a jewel.
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