But he reckoned without his host. He and his friends (he had at least two per class, even in Trigonometry) would make their exits as quickly as possible. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. They have no ideas what to do with us. I came to the Beck’s house.
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