With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. He looked up to see an ancient coach making its ponderous way down the street. Unexpectedly he found himself speeding toward the father. "On Friday," he replied. “Where should we go?” Knowing that they would be dogged wherever they went, she volunteered, “Let’s go to the Big Apple. Her mother…. This woman, contrary to his custom, he answered.
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