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. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. To find the incentive! But how? Thither and yon the idea roved, seeking the way. ” The lady in black satin appeared undecided. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead.
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