” “Pleased to meet you, Doctor Diedermayer. "Of yourself," he replied, in a mournful tone. "Mother—dear mother! Once again, I beseech you to listen to me. " "That's better. He had his sections of the Siegfried map folded in his pocket, and he squatted up with his legs crossed like an Indian idol while she lay prone beside him and followed every movement of his indicatory finger. “You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean. The room was dark and dusty. Don’t imagine that. He sat in much the same attitude, and she stood just as she had stood when he told her she could not go to the Fadden Dance.
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