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” Annabel looked intently into her glass. There was a stain of wine upon her dress. Disperse in every direction. I love you all the more for the streak of sheer devil in you. “I mean to go to that dance!” she blubbered. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. “I was able to borrow the money. ” “Why not?” “You see, if I do go home my father objects to the College, and as for typing —” “Don’t go home.
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