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The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. She followed the landlady half way up-stairs, and called up to Ann Veronica, “May I come up? It’s me! You know—Nettie Miniver!” She appeared before Ann Veronica could clearly recall who Nettie Miniver might be. Rhea became alarmed that she was about to leave. Hang the wench! Roding was right. She had never dreamed of such decadence, never imagined that young people could be so happy and healthy. "I find I was in error. Her fingers closed upon it instinctively. Taber?" He wondered if this crystal being was interested in that blundering fool who had gone recklessly into the city. "Why it is astonishing, certainly," remarked Kneebone, "to find any woman constant—especially to a girlish attachment; but such is the case.
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