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He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips. “To the young man himself,” he answered, “no! I simply object to his calling here two or three times a week during my absence. "I know my life is valuable to you, or you would not spare it. Why? Here was a curtain indeed. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. There was a sharp knocking at the outside door. She kissed him with a closed mouth, not as recklessly as she was tempted to do.
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