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“Why shouldn’t one face the facts of one’s self?” She stood up. He yielded his place and struck instead with his tongue. " The lemons had enormously thick skins and were only mildly acidulous—sweet lemons, they were called; and one found them delicious by dipping the slices in sugar. “Very well,” she would say, “then I must go. She had suddenly become as the jewels of the Madonna, as the idol's eye, infinitely beyond his reach, sacred. The effort to maintain her self-control was almost superhuman. Good riddance to bad rubbish. Her glasses moved quickly as her glance travelled from face to face. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. ’ Le Petit Journal said that the man was dead.
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