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I must apologize, I suppose, for speaking to you, but your appearance certainly indicated that you were in some sort of trouble, and you were becoming—pardon me—an object of comment to the passers-by. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. In a moment his grasp grew weaker. At Anna’s words she seemed suddenly to stiffen. And Mr. Shari proceeded to paint, brush, dust, slather, and blot Lucy’s face with makeup. She still could not muster the strength to leave.
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