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"He can't get out. Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain. “That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. It would be very hard perhaps to make you understand just how I feel about it. ‘Still more would I be so if he had come himself to tell me this. And yet she knew it was not fair to call her a foolish girl. But seriously, things are not so bad as you think. Both had very singular faces; very odd wigs, very much pulled over their brows; and very large cravats, very much raised above their chins. So, when I tell you she loves you, I know. I felt somehow I’d hurt you. He did make her perceive something of the acute, tormenting desire for her that had arisen in him and possessed him.
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