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The Shoulders of Atlas

CHAPTER VIII
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Her apron-strings stood out fiercely and were quite evident over each hip.

She held her head very high, and the cords on her long, thin neck stood out.
Poor Rose Fletcher looked a little scared and a little amused.

She cast a glance at Horace, as if for help.

He did not know what to say, but tried manfully to say it.

"I have never fully known, in such a case," he remarked, "whether the relationship is second cousin or first cousin once removed." It really seemed to him that he had never known.


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