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"Don't touch me. Fool that I was to marry for beauty! I ought to have remembered that a fair woman and a slashed gown always find some nail in the way. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. “I do not know. But that's an infirmity shared by a great many sounder heads than mine. Well, I'll take myself off.
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