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\"Borrowed a pencil. “How unkind!” she exclaimed. Might we ask you if you have ever seen him, if you knew him at all before this evening?” She stood up suddenly, and turning her back to them, looked steadily out of the window. The crowning aspect of the incident, for her mind, was the discovery that he and her indiscretion with him no longer mattered very much. “I must go. ‘Now what?’ The girl’s voice was shaking, and there were, he saw now, angry tears in her eyes.
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