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April 17, 2025
She has shaken hands with everybody, and has kissed Lady Rodney, and is now being introduced to Mona. She smiles again. Lady Rodney, watching her intently, tells herself if this is acting it is the most perfectly done thing she ever saw in her life, either on the stage or off it. To-day—that "liberal worldling," that "gay philosopher"—is here; and last night belongs to us only in so far as it deserves a place in our memory or has forced itself there in spite of our hatred and repugnance..
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May 24, 2025
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