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I shall quit this roof to-morrow. Your father has forbidden you to go!’” “Well?” “She said, ‘I hate being horrid to you and father, but I feel it my duty to go to that ball!’” “Felt it her duty!” “‘Very well,’ I said, ‘then I wash my hands of the whole business. She waited for him to leave the room, and turned back to Gerald. Of what was she thinking? She must rescue herself. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. He had the appearance of a man who has known no rest for many nights. .
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