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He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader. She heard him come in; the light burned on. She repeated phrases of Mrs. Her neck was smeared with red and remorse flooded him. He leaned forward to better drink her in. Even the most sullen and withdrawn were sensitive to the penetrating nastiness of the fog.
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