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It was supposed he was drowned in crossing the river, as his body had never been found. He walked through a wide open archway, curtained with deep-blue curtains, into the apartment that served as a reception-room. Spit of your mother. I’ve accustomed myself to think of you— as if you were like every other girl who works at the schools—as something quite outside these possibilities. Only I wish that it did not remind one so much of a second-hand clothes shop.
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