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"I heard his voice; but I saw them on the stairs, and durst not approach him, for fear of giving the alarm. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. “I——” The door opened, and the doctor entered softly. ” “I’ll wait, then. She launched into a stuffy Partita 89 and played it too fast. She resolved not to allow him or her hunger detract from the performance at hand, as it would be a special one, an evening to be remembered in the gray days to follow like a precious jewel. She was a clever girl, the best of her year in the High School, and she made a valiant fight for Somerville or Newnham but her father had met and argued with a Somerville girl at a friend’s dinner-table and he thought that sort of thing unsexed a woman. He would never be able to compose upon it, but it would serve to produce the finished work.
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