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There was no rush. Want to walk home today? Lucy slipped the paper into her English textbook. She had seen a man’s head steal out for a moment and draw the curtains a little closer. “What is the good of pretending?” she said. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer; even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. One with the appearance of a bald little gnome yawned agonizingly. Am I mistaken? Is your heart mine?" "It is—it is; and has ever been," replied Winifred, falling upon his neck. . They sat in the front row. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness.
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