"I've counted ten coffins so far. ’ ‘But, no,’ She dimpled. “I mean to go to that dance! I meant to reason with you, but you won’t reason. Feel for the lock, and prize it open,—you don't need to be told how. I do not say guest because that suggests friendship; and I am no friend of this Wastrel. She remained stonily in the middle of the hallway until the spinsters' door shut them from view … for ever.
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