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The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. "No matter. She had not anticipated such a response from her classmates, but knew to be drawing them with her self-consciousness as if they were bees to pollen. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. \"483-4492. She was nearly dead.
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