I sang to him, and he was satisfied. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. ” He said. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. “Gods,” she said, at last, “I’ve done it this time!” “Well!” She took up the neat morocco purse, opened it, and examined the contents. ” “Suppose he comes and talks to me?” “A girl can always keep a man at a distance if she cares to do it. ” He rowed a stroke and watched the swirl of water from his oar broaden and die away. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. The boy she had loved was gone. Forthwith he presented his card. .
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