She listened, listened intently for several minutes. She let her mind run into dreams of that cloud paradise of an altered world in which the Goopes and Minivers, the Fabians and reforming people believed. He would never be able to figure out that: all these miles from Cuba, and you could get a perfecto for thirteen cents. His brain reeled. "Why do you ask?" rejoined the other haughtily. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. Every time you mention the father, she turns into marble.
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