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" "My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. Michelle winked at her and left to join the gathering of seats in the center of the theater. I thought you might like to see. " He offered cigars, and Ruth got up. Over an old crazy bedstead was thrown a squalid, patchwork counterpane; and upon the counterpane lay a black hood and scarf, a pair of bodice of the cumbrous form in vogue at the beginning of the last century, and some other articles of female attire. But anything is better than this. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger.

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