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I have established a fine trade. Love stories! It was of negligible importance that these books were bound in paper; Romance lay unalterably within. ” She looked into her glass. “It’s all dirt that washes off, dear, but it’s dirt. These cogitations were interrupted by the entrance of the doctor. She looked about and discovered a door partially hidden by shadow. “About my sister,” she repeated slowly. The key's in the lock, on the inner side. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping.
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