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It seemed intolerable that she should go home and admit herself beaten. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. Jack had well-nigh fallen too. She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth. He—” “Here they are!” said Ann Veronica as the bell sounded. “Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began.
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