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It was Annabel who caught at the paper. Kneebone, Van Galgebrok, and Baptist Kettleby—all of whom greeted him cordially. She felt a new warmth in her blood, a strange sense of elation crept over her. Farewell. Good riddance. Presently he resumed: “I believe I must be in love. “And yet I do it without compunction. Tonight Lucy doled out outré physiological theories of boys and their overactive hormones. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella.
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