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“What’s the objection?” “I suppose she ought to know?” said Gwen to her mother, trying to alter the key of the conversation. “Through there,” he said, and pointed with the pamphlet he was carrying. He flung aside all his talk of help and disinterested friendship as though it had never been even a disguise between them, as though from the first it was no more than a fancy dress they had put quite understandingly upon their relationship. Playing became a way of escape. Both, perhaps?’ At that, her eyes darkened with fury. If she kept on, would she make it out of the door? Then what? He could come after her before she could reach the secret passage.
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