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\" Cathy beamed. Am I so forgettable?” He strode down the hall as she ran to catch up with him past lockers someone had painted an abysmal shade of gray blue. Suddenly she became aware of the fact that he had brought no lunch. I’ve been smoking cigarettes in the preparation-room and thinking this out. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times. Mrs Sindlesham raised her brows. "Thank Heaven!" she gasped.
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