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Spurling, squeezing Jack's arm, and pushing him towards the door, "and, don't come here again. “Where?” “To that ball. He leaned forward to embrace her. " Silence. "All right," he said. But Spurlock was ever on guard, even when she fussed over his hair. She released her clutch on it as, dizzy with exhaustion, she leaned against the back of the pew and closed her eyes, her fingers grasping out automatically for support. Fame of any sort was folly and she knew better.
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