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There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. ” He was dismissed, and he understood it. " "Surest thing you know. To wait for hours and hours for the night! The sea empty for days! You forgot the monotony, the endless monotony, that bends you and breaks you and crushes you—you forgot that!" Her voice had steadily risen until it was charged with passionate anger. She went on her way now no longer dreaming and appreciative, but disturbed and unwillingly observant behind her mask of serene contentment. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. “I believe,” he said stiffly, “that these are the apartments of Miss Pellissier.
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