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"Well," asked the latter, "so the poor little woman of the third floor has made up her mind at last, eh?"
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The landlady laughed archly. I buried my face in a newspaper which I picked off the table. My lips were white and my hands shook.
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Just then the side door of the restaurant, communicating with the passage of the house, opened, and Dede appeared.
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