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He was twenty-nine at the time, practically an old man. She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. His glances were hard to disguise as he scanned her periodically during class. 1. She approached a soft-looking bespectacled girl she had seen once in the halls and noticed for her haunted look. He was walking listlessly along, well-dressed, debonnair, good-looking. ‘Jacques?’ she called. Home!— which I never hoped to see again. " "Done!" cried the old sailor. She alone of them all knew that he was on the first leg of the terrible journey to the beach. Bah! She does not know me very well, and you—not at all. Small blame to her. They stood for a moment in the passage and listened. He had the air of a man who has said too much.
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