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The houses loomed progressively larger as one strode up the block, growing from ranch to two-story, from squat 1950's modern to stately 1890's palace. She also knew that he was the type who would not make a single physical overture until she pushed the correct buttons. Then Mr. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. The walls are too high, and the windows too stoutly barricaded in this quarter, to admit such a supposition.
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