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It seemed to him that a sort of mist had risen up between them. That might happen on her birthday—in August. She's not for pleasure, but for work. ’ ‘So I heard. But you’ve got to lend me forty pounds. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks.

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