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“I’m not going to college, John. The Widgett mental furniture was perhaps worn and shabby, but there it was before you, undisguised, fading visibly in an almost pitiless sunlight. White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. ” He drew a little nearer to her. Now what? There was an interest, or why ask him who they were.
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