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The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. His eyes looked a little bloodshot to her; his face had lost something of its ruddy freshness. “We’ll go to a place where we can have a private room,” he said. I felt—I felt living in a masked world. One cannot successfully argue with a drunken man.
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