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You must forgive the poet’s license I take. I am not afraid that you may try to make love to me. She did this to please him. " "Afraid?" "Yes. “It’s about forty pounds. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. But such is the perversity of the human that frequently thereafter he purposely crooked the part in his hair, to give her the excuse to fetch the comb. “You propose, then,” she remarked, “that I shall still be saddled with a pseudo husband. " "It's a queer girl. Eh bien, they would see about this.
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