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The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. He did not like it, he said, with a significant look, to be reminded of either his books or his dinners after he had done with them. There was no one at all in this room, but through the half-open door of one of the small apartments that gave upon it she had a glimpse of two very young girls sitting at a littered table and writing briskly.
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