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”Two more of Nastasia’s guests, who walked a short distance together,indulged in high moral sentiments of a similar nature
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Last night a loud clapping of hands by the men was followed by severalhalf-suppressed screams by a woman.
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The day was a holiday; “the Street” was as deserted, almost,as on Sunday; though the policeman on his rounds and the children,playing at snow-balling in the centre of the empty street, could see,above the half-drawn window-shades, troubled faces of men inside andclerks bending industriously over the great ledgers.
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