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"He stands before you," rejoined her son. “I remember,” she said, “that the first night I saw you, you spoke of my sister as your friend. How did you get into this house?’ He shrugged. She realized that with a pang of disgust and horror. She bussed his cheek with her small lips as he stood by the open door, and exited alone towards the sleeping house. What you would look upon as immorality is here merely an established custom, three thousand years older than Christianity, accepted with no more ado than that which would accompany you should you become a clerk in a shop.
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