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“It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths. ’ ‘What heir?’ ‘Exactly. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. It was decrepit and too large. " Mrs. She was to have fifteen pounds, and no more. . Her head ached with a hollow pain. ” “Nothing that one wants.
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