How men suffer for the foolish things they do!" "Ay to that. She never touched the manuscript with pencil, but jotted down her notes on slips of paper and left them where he might easily find them. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. Her hair touched water, becoming like the seaweed in its velvet slickness.
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