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She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. Immediately the soldiers of the major will come from the gate. At length she hit upon it: bubbling water. He hung vaguely for a moment as she passed.

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