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John laughed even harder, his eyes misting over. The trio finally arrived home at 3:48 in the morning, and she saw lights that indicated the awareness of some of the nosier Beck neighbors. “Of course!” he said. There was a little pause between them, full for Ann Veronica of rapid elusive suspicions and intimations. The female’s words caught at his attention, and he no longer heard what the young Poussaint girl was saying to him. I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget.
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