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” He said. There was a pause, and then the front door slammed. I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. The chance had gone. “I wish I didn’t swear. " He then sprung into the coach, the door of which was closed by Obadiah, who mounted the box. ’ ‘Why must you?’ asked Gerald calmly. She was with these movements—akin to them, she felt it at times intensely—and yet something eluded her. The latch came with a weak click. He then made off. “I confess it. He accepted this confession conditionally: that no young man had kissed her. Very likely you will disapprove highly of what I have done—I wonder? You may, perhaps, think I have done it just in a fit of childish petulance because my father locked me in when I wanted to go to a ball of which he did not approve. As she came in this morning she saw that the lamp was still burning in the study; so she stopped at the door.
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