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Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. She sat down awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her face with her hands. The smell assaulted them even before they entered the restaurant, greasy and savory.
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