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Mind, when we were all growed up, it were different. Why may I not be your friend? Somehow or other I feel that you have been driven into a false position. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. She recognized the cloth at once, waylaid him, and with that directness of speech particularly hers she explained what she wanted.
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