“I mean to go to that dance!” she blubbered. "Oh lord! I hope not. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. While this was taking place, another and more serious interruption occurred.
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