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“Laughing in sheer relief, I embraced my good Netochka, telling him I would never be naughty again.  I take this opportunity to salute him.  He always behaved with such exquisite courtesy toward me that I sometimes wondered if he did not suspect what Shade suspected, and what only three people (two trustees and the president of the college) definitely knew.”


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