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She attacked his hair resolutely. Ruth did not consider it necessary, however, to add that she had not notified this aunt of her coming, that she did not know whether the aunt still resided in Hartford or was underground. Beyond was another door, on which was painted in black letters: MR. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. “I do not suppose he will be home till late. I shall make no defence. “Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head.
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