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“That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. The teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired of. " "That's not my game. She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. Stanley came home at a quarter to six—an earlier train by fifteen minutes than he affected—his sister met him in the hall with a hushed expression. Narrow little beady brown eyes, and she’s got big eyebrows like dead caterpillars. But Miss Miniver was highly unsatisfactory. Then she passed from the room on the arm of General Lord Charvill, chatting animatedly to him.
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