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“Do tell me all about it. Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding. “But you yourself,” she exclaimed, glancing into his face, “you too look tired. “I guess I’m not the only one who wonders about your past. He asked her whether she understood what she was saying, and went on to say still more precisely that she should never touch a penny of his money until she came home again—not one penny. Her specialty is the central thing in life, it is life itself, the warmth of life, sex—and love. Thinks they’re the same as soldiers. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home.
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