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I only arrived when everybody was coming away. I might have told you the truth. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. Spurlock. I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois. She hadn't measured up; she had been stupid; she hadn't known how to make love. She did not speak to John in the week of school left after the Prom. It did not matter in the least what name the young fellow was travelling under; all James Boyle O'Higgins wanted was the letter H.
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