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“DON’T!” she said, and wrenched her wrist from his retaining hand. He had taken it back. ‘What?’ ‘Nothing,’ snapped Roding, with an odd look at his bride to be that Gerald could not interpret. She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen. "If I had, you'd not have seen me here," replied Jack, sullenly. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried.
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