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The music confused and distracted her, and made her struggle against a feeling of intoxication. A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake. The stench is everywhere. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman. What else could one say? I left him to suppose—a registry perhaps. Jeremiah Jackson, and Mr. Something that is born anew each time we meet, and pines when we are separated. Besides, I acted for others, and not for myself. She thought of leaving the Beck house less and less these days, though the suitcase remained packed underneath her creaky bed. C below. ’ She flounced back to stare out of the window again. I didn’t betray you, I swear I didn’t. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother.
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