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She returned home through a world that was as roseate as it had been gray overnight. “You silly wimmin,” he said over and over again throughout the hearing, plucking at his blotting-pad with busy hands. The chromatic fiction with which he relieved his mind glanced but slightly at this aspect of life, and never with any quality of guidance. But it’s love you should’ve had when you were tiny and I didn’t give it to you.
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