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Their doors stood open, and placards with big letters indicated the section assigned to each. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. She still had her letter of credit. Shall I bring off anything?" he added, looking eagerly round. ’ ‘Ah, that is good,’ sighed the lady. You were afraid of me, afraid that I should have been shocked, afraid of the scandal. I needn't tell you to tread carefully.

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