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Capes became rigid and adhesive. She could not help but admit that she liked being smiled at and addressed in the hallways by hordes of friendly faces. Anna stood looking down upon her sister with grave perturbed face. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. “You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered.
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