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I have fulfilled my part of our marriage contract. Everything had stayed the same during the centuries. I should have known at a glance if it was. The gale had become a hurricane: that hurricane was the most terrible that ever laid waste our city. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. An ancient smile lay on his lips.

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