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Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. \"God, it's too curly for a brush. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. You might get faint, but you can fight it. Her fingers rested upon his. I’ll pay it. “You are coming in, aren’t you, Sydney?” “If I may,” he answered. " "You had better write them for me, Mr. "In Canton.
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