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‘Doesn’t she, Gerald?’ Gerald held up his hands. She wasn’t well-liked really, I think people were jealous of her. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. The strong potation he had taken, combined with fatigue and anxiety he had previously undergone, made him oversleep himself, and when he awoke it was just beginning to grow light. It was rumored that was one of the children who didn’t even take a Lunch period, his schedule was so overloaded.
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