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She was in one of her old walking-dresses, her hair was done in an unfamiliar manner, she wore a wedding-ring, and she looked as if she had been crying. I chose you for your strength, your cunning, your intelligence, your great beauty. Softly she rose to her feet. She wasn’t well-liked really, I think people were jealous of her. He drew a little breath and stepped back.
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