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She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. "Where are you going?" she asked. Perhaps she might never come back to that breakfast-room again. Then she fell into a fever of remorse for the habit of bad language she had acquired. "More slang," he said.

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