She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage. “Where were you?” He inquired, rubbing her shoulders. He never finished his sentence. He waited for hours after dusk but she never arrived. “But who could have lent you money?” “I pawned my pearl necklace.
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