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Men were going hither and thither with barrows, and ladders and ropes, removing the rubbish, and trying to support the tottering habitations. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. “Concern me!” she repeated fiercely. Blueskin, however, was not unattended. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. He waited.
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