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They went up in the little box of an elevator, and as they got out, Bruce jingled his keys invitingly. "I am neither for nor against," replied Jen, enigmatically. "As I said before, let the girl marry who she loves best." "What was it all about?" asked Patricia, much diverted by the picture of the mournful monitor facing the dreaded Board. "What did she say?".
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