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Our ideal had fallen. "My little fancy man's quite as fond of me as of you, Bess. He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison. It had been his fevered imagination that had endued the garment with some extraordinary value. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace.
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