She had heard the trader utter it many times. He became primitive, literal in his conception; the ramifications were, for the nonce, fairly relegated to limbo. She did most urgently desire to save her face in Morningside Park, and for long hours she could think of no way of putting it that would not be in the nature of unconditional admission of defeat. Died short, I suppose, and the girls had to shift for themselves.
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