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The waiter came to clear the table. They were almost the last customers left. The man’s tone and manner jarred upon Joan. She had not noticed it before. Joan ordered coffee and the girl, exchanging a joke with the waiter, added a liqueur. “Oh, why don’t you chuck it,” advised Miss Ensor, “give the Bourgeois a rest.”!
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“I was going to buy you a present,” he grumbled. “But you wouldn’t let me get up.” The child flung her arms about her. “You’re so beautiful and wonderful,” she said. “You can do anything. I’m so glad you came.”
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