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She could hear the raucous laughter and bad music below. Her hair was held back in a filigreed barrette. Miss Charvill. Then suddenly her spirit rose in revolt. Never sent for the shirt. She passed people in the streets and regarded them with a quickening apprehension, once or twice came girls dressed in slatternly finery, going toward Regent Street from out these places.
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