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She simply refuses to see or hear from me again. “How’s the star?” John’s father asked. " "It matters not. I wanted you to know. And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had put terror into her heart. Before the congregation separated, the clergyman descended from the pulpit; and, followed by the coffin-bearers and mourners, and by Jack at a respectful distance, entered the churchyard. Her softly intertwined fingers became rigid. She did not bother with the backpack despite its due tomorrow status.
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