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" Mrs. He'll settle it bravely. She had found that proof. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. It isn't as if he were stricken with typhoid or pneumonia or something like that. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly to a fine end. " "Infernally provoking!" echoed Langley. Her body rose up to meet his in a cat-like stretch and she smiled.
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