Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain. My poor brain is so mixed, dear, I hardly know what I am saying. “I must explain to her. like, well, um, you’re kind of looking just a little bit homely lately. His gaze remained steady on the old dame’s face, as he thought about it.
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