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I do not command the services of a person who will not tell me why he offers them. Then a bit of colour flowed into his sunken white cheeks. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters.
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