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She was delivered home by 11:30pm. They had asked her to come to the first of the two great annual Fadden Dances, the October one, and Ann Veronica had accepted with enthusiasm. The black clad students streamed slowly to their positions carrying their instruments like offerings to the pilgrimage. “She means to go. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage.

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