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She took it up in her many-ringed hands and read it judicially. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. That dress! Only a man—and an unworldly one—would have permitted you to proceed on your adventure dressed in a gown thirty years out of date. . 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness.
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