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Lucy looked about confusedly. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside. I HAD to. But the besetting evil of the place, and that which drew down the severest censures of the writers above-mentioned, was that this spot,—which of all others should have been most free from such intrusion—was made a public exhibition. Each one had been different from the others, each had had a quality all its own, a distinctive freshness, a distinctive beauty. By the side of her plate was a small key. “Thank you. Beauty has bloomed and faded. Near by stood Ah Cum and the young unknown, the former protesting gently, the latter insistent upon his demands.
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