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It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face. He stirred continually, thrusting his legs about and flinging his arms above his head. But here the resemblance stopped.

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