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It doesn’t matter. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. ” She sat very still. Without Sheila, the denizens of the neighborhood might forget they had the ability to communicate with each other. ” “Of course you’re converted?” she said. " "Your own was equally so," said Jackson ironically. " "I am calm—perfectly calm," replied Winifred. She had learned this art in skirts, and knew well how not to be disadvantaged. The rejection caught him like a slap in the face. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. "Souls," she answered, drily. . Thank goodness you’ll understand. “It spreads like wildfire.
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