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She hung for a moment, and then went on, conclusively, “Until we have the vote that is how things WILL be. Courtlaw’s—I should like to oblige Mr. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. It was hard to part with romance, but she had never thirsted so keenly to go on with her University work in her life as she did that day. “It may not be just and so forth, but, after all, it is how things are. “I never planned it—And now I have begun—” She felt acutely that he was entitled to explanations, and as acutely that explanations were impossible that night.
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