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Each arm of the blouse had the faintest of rings around the elbow, a stain that looked familiar. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. She possessed what he affected to despise, but secretly worshipped—the innate charm of breeding. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. Every word you utter puzzles me. "And now, widow," he continued, "attend to the next verse, for it consarns a friend o' yours. ’ Exasperated, Gerald glared at her. ’ Jack blinked. She had tried to shift the subject of conversation away from herself and was even managing successfully until Chen the father addressed her.
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