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She had other boyfriends and hung out at Foster’s only bar most of the time. She was poor. She had followed a bobbing white hat and gray jacket until she reached the Euston Road corner of Tottenham Court Road, and there, by the name on a bus and the cries of a conductor, she made a guess of her way. Her eyes were lit with a gleam of humour. ‘But if you must fight so furiously, I don’t see how I can promise not to do it again.
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