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"Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully. “Homely?” “Well, yeah, that’s what he said. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. "Old Morgan the trader," she explained, "used to save me Tit-Bits. Maggot, whose nerves were more firmly strung, she contented herself with waving her hand affectionately to her lover, and encouraging him by her gestures. The streets were full of colour. She had very frizzy hair indeed, very black eyebrows, a profusion of metallic adornments about her neck and waist, and an engaging smile.

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