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Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. “Well,” she said, “good-night, father. When I am leading a true life, a pure and simple life free of all stimulants and excitements, I think—I think— oh! with pellucid clearness; but if I so much as take a mouthful of meat—or anything—the mirror is all blurred. “Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. She must kill this man, or kill herself. “So you still think of me as husband, even though we have long since tired of each other. Don't ask any more questions. ” “And yet,” he murmured, “one of the greatest of our writers has declared that the true spirit of Bohemianism is denied to your sex. “Punctual. "No; I don't think I'd laugh.
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