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She listened, listened intently for several minutes. He got up. “I might have muddled for a time. But if I escape, my gratitude—" "Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully. She recognized the face but could not quite place it. " "Queer birds. We made sure it was just like Gwen. ” The figure of her aunt, a little distant, a little propitiatory, behind the coffee things, filled her with a sense of almost catastrophic adventure. If individuality means anything it means breaking bounds— adventure. It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin. Gerald looked at it, then at her face. Cathy and Shari toiled over boiling pots of potatoes, candied sweet potatoes with orange rind, corn casserole, and almond green beans. Some of the hotel guests can act as witnesses. 195 < 24 > A CITY IN GREECE, 589 B.
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