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“I heard the clock strike as I crossed the square,” she answered. She opened the door with a neon colored key. “But your sister?” he asked. ” “For you. The curtains which she had left drawn were open, and the electric lights were turned on. Wood. He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout. I had been about as foolish and selfish as a girl could be.

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