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You Americans laugh at our custom of honouring our ancestors, our many-times great grandfathers. Melusine grasped the hilt of the sword she had been carefully holding, and came out into the light. It was dawn: Cathy would soon be off to the restaurant and Larry off to paint a house. Constance Widgett’s abundant copper-red hair was bent down over some dimly remunerative work—stencilling in colors upon rough, white material—at a kitchen table she had dragged up-stairs for the purpose, while on her bed there was seated a slender lady of thirty or so in a dingy green dress, whom Constance had introduced with a wave of her hand as Miss Miniver. At length he proceeded toward McClintock's bungalow, drawn by the lights and the sound of music. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. “Where should we go?” Knowing that they would be dogged wherever they went, she volunteered, “Let’s go to the Big Apple. ” Lucy spoke up, “We used to call that ‘playing the coquette’.
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