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Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp. Manning? I suppose there’s a sort of place like a ticket-office. The curtains which she had left drawn were open, and the electric lights were turned on. Stanley admired and detested him in almost equal measure. It drives one mad at times. He left that arid rule clear of the least mist of refinement or delicacy. The miserable woman staggered, uttered a deep groan, and fell senseless on the straw.
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