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“You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. ” The cab rumbled off. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place. Martha was quite right. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. “I don’t mean simply intensity of sensation. I have suffered—I have sinned—I have repented.
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