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She thought her niece very hard and very self-possessed and self-confident. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. He was staring at her, openly gaping. ” “It is over for now,” he answered, “but I cannot bear to think that you are subject to this sort of thing. . “Tell her,” said Mr. There was scant social life on the Sha-mien aside from masculine foregatherings, little that interested him. Did she suppose him a possible pretender to her daughter’s hand? The girl—Dorothée, if memory served—was clearly marriageable, but he imagined most of these unhappy exiles were all but penniless.
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