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Two women entered and sat down at the adjoining table. She tried to imagine the collective effect of the Fadden Ball; she had never seen a fancy-dress gathering in her life. He had a flattish, perhaps, it should be called, a flattened nose, and a brown, leathernlooking hide, that seemed as if it had not unfrequently undergone the process of tanning. She is a year or so older than I am, and she is, well, of a very serene and proud and dignified temperament. She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand.
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