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She thought me— filthy. There were the burnt papers still in the grate. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. Stanley?” “I’ve fallen out with my father.
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