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She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. It was easy for him to see that she desired to be agreeable to him. Sailors would leave them at the trader's.

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