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It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. I’ve had my time and lost my chances. Sheila wouldn’t allow me to date a boy even if he was only fifteen—I mean sixteen, like I am, you see. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere.
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