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“Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. The soil was identical, the climate; still, they would not bear the Olympian fruit, with its purple-lined jacket and its snow-white pulp. She felt draggled and insulted beyond redemption. The particulars of her engagement were very clear in her memory.
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