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My son wanted to marry a woman of thirty in a tobacconist’s shop. I'll knock off at tea. She stood on the mat instead, and looked down on him. Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father. Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. “Why not? Isn’t the whole thing a lie? Isn’t her reputation, this husband of hers, the ‘Alcide’ business, isn’t it all a cursed juggle? She hasn’t the right to do it.
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