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"
No
,
I
did
n't
,
'
cause
I
had
to
wait
for
the
bunch
to
come
back
.
I
just
could
n't
get
away
.
But
are
n't
you
going
to
open
your
present
?
"
he
added
,
anxious
to
divert
her
thoughts
from
this
desertion
which
he
knew
was
preying
on
her
mind
.
She
began
to
untie
the
ribbon
that
bound
his
gift
,
at
the
same
time
that
her
mind
was
riveted
by
the
possibilities
of
the
party
which
he
had
felt
called
upon
to
mention
.
What
girls
beside
Bella
and
Myra
had
been
there
?
Was
there
by
any
chance
any
girl
outside
of
herself
in
whom
he
might
have
become
recently
interested
?
He
was
always
talking
about
Sondra
Finchley
,
Bertine
Cranston
and
Jill
Trumbull
.
Were
they
,
by
any
chance
,
at
this
party
?
"
Who
all
were
over
there
beside
your
cousins
?
"
she
suddenly
asked
.
"
Oh
,
a
lot
of
people
that
you
do
n't
know
.
Twenty
or
thirty
from
different
places
around
here
.
"
"
Any
others
from
Lycurgus
beside
your
cousins
?
"
she
persisted
.
"
Oh
,
a
few
.
We
picked
up
Jill
Trumbull
and
her
sister
,
because
Bella
wanted
to
.
Arabella
Stark
and
Perley
Haynes
were
already
over
there
when
we
got
there
.
"
He
made
no
mention
of
Sondra
or
any
of
the
others
who
so
interested
him
.
But
because
of
the
manner
in
saying
it
--
something
in
the
tone
of
his
voice
and
flick
of
his
eyes
,
the
answer
did
not
satisfy
Roberta
.
She
was
really
intensely
troubled
by
this
new
development
,
but
did
not
feel
that
under
the
circumstances
it
was
wise
to
importune
Clyde
too
much
.
He
might
resent
it
.
After
all
he
had
always
been
identified
with
this
world
since
ever
she
had
known
him
.
And
she
did
not
want
him
to
feel
that
she
was
attempting
to
assert
any
claims
over
him
,
though
such
was
her
true
desire
.
"
I
wanted
so
much
to
be
with
you
last
night
to
give
you
your
present
,
"
she
returned
instead
,
as
much
to
divert
her
own
thoughts
as
to
appeal
to
his
regard
for
her
.
Clyde
sensed
the
sorrow
in
her
voice
and
as
of
old
it
appealed
to
him
,
only
now
he
could
not
and
would
not
let
it
take
hold
of
him
as
much
as
otherwise
it
might
have
.
"
But
you
know
how
that
was
,
Bert
,
"
he
replied
,
with
almost
an
air
of
bravado
.
"
I
just
told
you
.
"
