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Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. Wild had escaped. ’ ‘But me orders, sir? Are we to—’ ‘Gad, but that’s her,’ interrupted Roding suddenly. As if he read her thought, he spoke it aloud. At noon the doctor himself arrived. It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she would soon be gone. We are nuns.
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