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“We settled long ago—we’re hard stuff. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. I received a telegram, as you know, during dinner. “You are absurd,” she declared.
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