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” He looked at her gravely. If I offered you half of my possessions, you'd doubtless wallop me on the jaw. John caught her in the hall around third period. Nothing would induce me to marry you, or any man at present. You’ve got to adjust yourself to the people God has set about you. It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. Spurling, who had been hastily compounding another bowl of punch. It would be too mortifying. The father, granite; the daughter, fire: Spurlock saw the one and heard the other, his amazement indescribable.
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