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“But I am judge of that,” said Manning. Thunder rumbled behind the manicured hills. Cathy's eyes widened, her cheeks expanding to a smile. The world, perhaps, will be educated out of its idea of fixed standards. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights.
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