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“Ohmigod! You totally sounded like my grandmother just now!” Michelle exclaimed. I always thought Mrs. He dined, and then pleaded a political engagement. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. I did not wish to be hounded by her family and a bunch of other scientific desperados for the rest of the millennia, did you?” “Then come live with me again, it is safer. But one changes the style of one's clothes yearly. I'll try the effect of a jolly stave.
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