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He must know she’ll be at a convent. A grimy, battered object, which had no place in the fashionable quarter of town. But there was a face pressed to the glass. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing.
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