. ” “Shall we go now?” “I think I would like to listen to music. \"God, it's too curly for a brush. “You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him. "He is all alone. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. " "What happened?" Ah Cum recounted the story of the sing-song girl. ” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. Will I meet you there?’ ‘Yes, yes, I shall await you. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing.
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