Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks. You know not in what dark places my life has been cast; with what crimes it has been stained. The curtain before one mystery was torn aside, and she saw in reality what lay behind the impulse that had led her into the young man's room. , or that she had a care in the world. A riding-habit is all I have seen.
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