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Hitherto it had been qualified by her conception of all life as a compromise, by her new effort to be unexacting of life. She changed her mind that day, as her mother Marina had predicted. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. ‘You see, I had another reason for visiting your grandfather. “When they tap the roof,” she said, in a voice of authority, “you are to come out. I've no doubt he's as honest as either of you. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark.
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