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She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. “I’m sorry Mister McCloskey! I was out seeing my boyfriend!” He stared at her concernedly. ‘He don’t mean you no harm. Then her head disappeared suddenly in her hands, and her shoulders shook violently. "Leave his punishment to me, Jack," said Mrs. “Well,” he said, argumentatively, “it IS. But do not awaken my apprehension, unless you have good cause for so doing. "I don't know what his idea was. "I am utterly lost. He stepped quickly towards her. Her lips were apart, but no breath seemed to issue from them; and, but for a slight—very slight palpitation of the bosom, the vital principle might be supposed to be extinct.
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