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She still kicked herself for it. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. “While that lamb was about every man of any spirit was regarded as a dangerous wolf. We have him as safe as a linnet in a cage; and could wring his neck round as easily. There was a pause, and then the front door slammed. “How is that carmine working?” he asked, with a forced interest. Old Kesterton, choleric-looking individual nearly opposite, will curse the cooking till he’s black in the face, but he never misses a dinner. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said.
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