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“Well, I don’t feel like standing it. ” “You mean to say,” Anna said slowly, “that you are going to leave your husband?” “Yes. " Her utterance was here choked by sobs. You’d think with as much dick as she gets that she’d cheer up. His grip twisted her wrist. Put out your hand and bid me God-speed. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same.
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