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The G. I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. ’ The eyes flashed momentarily. Both arm-chairs had been moved a little so as to face each other on either side of the fender, and in the circular glow of the green-shaded lamp there lay, conspicuously waiting, a thick bundle of blue and white papers tied with pink tape. Her knees were trembling, her whole frame was shaken with sobs. He rested his brow on his hand and conveyed magnificent tragedy by his pose. “You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean. ” The tired woman sat still for a moment. As it is, I'm not sorry for the blunder.
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