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“I saw his face in a mirror. The rainstorm, short-lived, began to subside. As usual, Lucy traced over parts of her experiences in her confidences with Shari, skipping lightly over her own 10 story as a pebble would over a lake. Stanley, produced a portrait from its hiding-place in the jewel-drawer under the mirror. Give me this picture. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. His face will be all I need. I'm always agreeable to the women, bless their kind hearts! Now! slip the purse into my hand.
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