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“For me,” Manning went on, “this isn’t final. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. We made sure it was just like Gwen. “I’m sure we’re all delighted to see you again, Mr. They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their weight. When I'm alone I don't mind. " "While I look as if I had stepped out of the family album?" He frowned perplexedly. ‘How is this? Proo-den-ss.
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