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The father, granite; the daughter, fire: Spurlock saw the one and heard the other, his amazement indescribable. “You cowards!” said Ann Veronica, “put her down!” and tore herself from a detaining hand and battered with her fists upon the big red ear and blue shoulder of the policeman who held the little old lady. Through all he said ran one quality that pleased her—the quality of a man who feels that things can be done, that one need not wait for the world to push one before one moved. ‘Yes, very rude,’ agreed the major. I'm not sure I'd go out with him anyway. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. F. I'll tote it myself.
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