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Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. “I think,” he said, “I was a little too mystical about beauty the other day. Once she had asked him: "Are you my father?" He had answered: "I am. "Don't think to deceive me by your false pretences. ‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me. He can come round there.
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