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She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth. Far too old to ask you on your first date. “You are not going out—this evening, I trust,” that lady asked, a trifle dismayed. Blotted out—Love! With infinite care, through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love. “I must read him when I come out. McClintock, striking a match to relight his cigar, broke the spell.
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