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what
were
those
shapes?—little
white
tables,
and
waitresses
who
looked
first
at
her
and
then
at
him;
and
there
was
a
bill
that
he
would
pay
with
a
real
two
shilling
piece,
and
it
was
real,
all
real,
he
assured
himself,
fingering
the
coin
in
his
pocket,
real
to
everyone