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“Forgive my coming in,” she said to Ennison. The cheating of the boys in the stores ceased. She receded into the entryway, opening her palm and gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled out for visitors. "I need not ask whether this is Mr. , 13, Montague St. It was a work of no slight danger, for every instant a wall, or fragment of a building, came crashing to the ground. Anyhow, ten minutes after I get to work I'll be rumpling it. ’ ‘To you,’ she said angrily.
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