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She had been built for canvas and oil-lamps, and this new thingumajig that kept her nose snoring at eight knots when normally she was able to boil along at ten, and these unblinking things they called lamps (that neither smoked nor smelled), irked and threatened to ruin her temper. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. ” “She does it magnificently,” he declared. ” She was silent, and in the gloom of the dimly lit apartment he could not see her face. “Dear me!” he said. ‘Tee-ree-sa. ” “And what about this man—Mr.
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