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“Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. " "We shall see," replied Jack. Upstairs, in the little dressing-room, the panel was opened by means of tugging a small candlesconce in the wall. “Maybe we could swing a scholarship to Boston College for you, you know, with your violin and all. ” She solemnly replied. She had denied it with vigor, and here she was! She did not so much exhaust this general question as pass from it to her insoluble individual problem again: “What am I to do?” She wanted first of all to fling the forty pounds back into Ramage’s face.
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