She ought to have written at once and told him exactly what had happened. Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. Again he rushed. She went to the basement and shed her sodden coat and scarf, tossing them into her favorite modern appliance, the electric dryer. “All right, Dunster,” he said. And I’d do it again for you if needs be. I trust you will not accuse me of discourtesy if I express my pleasure that henceforth our ways will lie apart.
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