At breakfast both of them played their parts skillfully. Life is two things, that’s how I see it; two things mixed and muddled up together. You must be lonely here with only a few men friends. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. She’s very special.
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