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It disgusts me that you should touch me. “Bother it all!” she swore. "I'll pledge you in that toast with all my heart. “It’s the warming up of the year, the coming of the light mornings, the way in which everything begins to run about and begin new things. She was furiously angry. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. “What do you think of that?” he asked.
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