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He rambled in an unfortunate monotone, the result of his innate fear of public speaking. You can’t look me in the eyes and say you don’t care for me. She had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours, which was uneventful except for the homeless men who begged for change. Don’t you think that the shade of my hair is lovely?” “There is nothing particular the matter with the shade,” Anna answered, “but it is not nearly so becoming as before you touched it.
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