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She wore a wonderful dress of turquoise blue, made by a great dressmaker for a function which she knew very well now that she would never attend. . . "I didn't carry you off from old Wood to kill you, but to wed you. His glances were hard to disguise as he scanned her periodically during class. ‘I knew it. He could not tell whether she was English or American. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. I’m okay. “Was he really?” She asked, waiting on baited breath. The novel danger of the situation enthralled him.
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