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CHAPTER IX THE ACADEMY BALL "That? Oh, Carol Lawton wrote that for us before she left. She was a corker, I can tell you." A shade flitted over Griffin's face as she settled herself more firmly on the board. "She died last fall, and we've sung that song ever since. Ready now! Let her go!" "You certainly do," said Jen, dryly. "Will you repay it by marrying him?".
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