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Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself. A young man was playing the banjo. The young man entered into a lively little war of words with a yellow-haired young person near the door. There was also the daunting task of getting dressed. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. Amidship there was also canvas, and like that over the wheel, drab and dirty.
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