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God bless you, Auntie! I'll go into the mills and make pulp with my bare hands, if you want me to. She was a clever girl, the best of her year in the High School, and she made a valiant fight for Somerville or Newnham but her father had met and argued with a Somerville girl at a friend’s dinner-table and he thought that sort of thing unsexed a woman. ’ A faint smile crossed Gerald’s lips. Maybe half a year, counting this summer.
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