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"Thus," replied the prize-fighter. Gosse was backing towards the table. “Indeed, no,” he answered. The world, she discovered, with these matters barred had no particular place
for her at all, nothing for her to do, except a functionless existence varied by
calls, tennis, selected novels, walks, and dusting in her father’s house. Perhaps the sunken cheeks and the
protruding cheekbones gave her this impression. Soon the
trunk, portmanteau and hat box were ready. She felt that
perhaps, in her desire to play an adequate part in the conversation, she had talked
rather more freely than she ought to have done, and given him a wrong
impression of herself. You will only make me hurt you the more.
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