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... 't like such occasions. He holds he's arm and whispers, "I want to go out for a breath."
He Ruize took her hand. "I'll take you to the back hall."
Lights, noise, conversation, flattery. Gradually throw away, disappear in the ear.
Through the corridor, they came to the back hall, wide and bright. It's much quieter than the front hall, and occasionally there are people standing in front of the window talking.
"You don't like listening to those conversations, do you? ...
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