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She was lamentably without comparisons; such few young men as she had seen—white men—had been on the beach, pitiful and terrible objects. She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. But d—n him! let's talk o' something more agreeable. She doubted how she stood toward him and what the restrained gleam of his face might signify. “You are talking like a boy. “Go on!” “You know—in Paris they coupled my name with some one’s—an Englishman’s. The youth with the hair brushed back and the spectacled Scotchman joined in the fray for and against the women’s vote. “It’s a matter of feeling with me. But I won't be cheated of my prize. That’s the fact of the matter. I did not appear, I have never announced myself as ‘Alcide.
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