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The teacher turned towards the blackboard to inscribe the names of Capulet and Montague. " "It matters not what I think," replied Wild. He had plugged along, if not happy, at least with sound philosophy. Gin Lane's the nearest road to the churchyard. “I’ve fallen in love. Her heavy pistol came up again, although she did not rise. . Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. A wooden balcony in one of the adjoining houses was thronged with ladies, all of whom appeared to take a lively interest in the scene, and to be full of commiseration for the criminal, not, perhaps, unmixed with admiration of his appearance. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. CHAPTER XVII.
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