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I offered myself as a clerk, as a milliner, as a shop girl. For a few minutes all was silent. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. "So has the butterfly evil thoughts. . It had been a very long time.
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