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She flung aside every plan she had in life, every discretion. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. Farewell. At one moment, it seemed as if the flying bark was about to put to shore. At last in a street near the Hampstead Road she hit upon a room that had an exceptional quality of space and order, and a tall woman with a kindly face to show it. The spectacle seemed to afford as much amusement to Jonathan as to the actors engaged in it. “Where?” “To that ball.
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