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“Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. They either ran to see or ran for shelter. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. A young man, who had been spending the last hour walking up and down on the opposite side of the way, came quickly over to her.
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