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Here she walked more slowly, looking constantly at the notices in the shop
windows. “Troubles, my friend,” she exclaimed lightly. She would always be going to and fro
up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. She
looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were
weighted with every sin in the calendar. 238
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John drove her home after school nearly every day. ”
She had no way of retaliating, so she made a decision. "All that you have been telling me, our old Kanaka cook summed up in a
phrase. In the
second, she was wretchedly poor, and assailed by temptations of which you can
form no idea.
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