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“I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. She liked to cook even though normal food was not nourishing to her. I can get that at the bar," the manager said, curtly. “Steady on!” he cried. Day after day she pounded him with curses, saying that her mother looked down on him from Heaven and sent a curse, to which he laughed. He worked afternoons, when everybody else went to sleep; he worked at night under a heat-giving light, with insects buzzing and dropping about, with a blue haze of tobacco smoke that tried to get out and could not.
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