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“You Mr. That was how she projected it, and in general terms it seemed plausible and possible. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. "But never mind who, or what I am. She took her hat from the peg in the corner and began to put it on. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. Her stomach growled, and she clutched at it in reaction, haphazardly observing that the gown had been changed to silk. " Meanwhile, the party at the table continued drinking and chatting as merrily as before. ‘This is not a place for a man. The fellow Kimble, to whom Gerald was indebted, was gaping.
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