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What the devil is the matter, Dunster?” “I beg your pardon, sir,” the man answered, “there is a lady here to see you. "I beg pardon," he said. And in these crowded four weeks, what had she learned? That all horizons were lies: that smiles and handshakes and goodbyes and welcomes were lies: that there were really no to-morrows, only a treadmill of to-days: and that out of these lies and mirages she had plucked a bitter truth—she was alone. Paris copies London. " "But, Lord, man!—don't you ever get lonesome?" "Don't you?" "I'm too busy. There was a pause, and then the front door slammed.

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