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He left that arid rule clear of the least mist of refinement or delicacy. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. The house was invisible from the road, and yet enormous once within view. America, the land of rosy apples and snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward.
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