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It’s artificially chance. They tried to read illustrated papers in an unconcerned manner and with forced attention, lest they should catch the leaping exultation in each other’s eyes. If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. She saw now that it was not a dissipated face; it was as smooth and unlined as polished marble, which at present it resembled. Only I do not care to write about anything else. I am tired, and I want to be alone. " "I had to.
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