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"
Oh
!
"
She
was
accustomed
to
being
watched
.
With
an
effort
she
explained
herself
:
"
Sometimes
I
get
a
little
—
it
gets
a
little
too
much
.
I
’
ve
lived
so
quietly
.
To
-
night
that
music
was
too
much
.
It
made
me
want
to
cry
—
"
"
I
understand
.
"
"
This
has
been
an
awfully
exciting
day
.
"
"
I
know
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
want
to
do
anything
anti
-
social
—
I
’
ve
caused
everybody
enough
trouble
.
But
to
-
night
I
wanted
to
get
away
.
"
It
occurred
to
Dick
suddenly
,
as
it
might
occur
to
a
dying
man
that
he
had
forgotten
to
tell
where
his
will
was
,
that
Nicole
had
been
"
re
-
educated
"
by
Dohmler
and
the
ghostly
generations
behind
him
;
it
occurred
to
him
also
that
there
would
be
so
much
she
would
have
to
be
told
.
But
having
recorded
this
wisdom
within
himself
,
he
yielded
to
the
insistent
face
-
value
of
the
situation
and
said
:
"
You
’
re
a
nice
person
—
just
keep
using
your
own
judgment
about
yourself
.
"
"
You
like
me
?
"
"
Of
course
.
"
"
Would
you
—
"
They
were
strolling
along
toward
the
dim
end
of
the
horseshoe
,
two
hundred
yards
ahead
.
"
If
I
hadn
’
t
been
sick
would
you
—
I
mean
,
would
I
have
been
the
sort
of
girl
you
might
have
—
oh
,
slush
,
you
know
what
I
mean
.
"
