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Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. As soon as he finished a sheet, he tossed it aside and began another. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. It would be very hard perhaps to make you understand just how I feel about it. “What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked.

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