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He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. "Go to your own room, woman, directly, or I'll make you!" "Make me!" echoed Mrs. 5. He was, however, instantly beaten back; and the fury of the mob was so great that it was with difficulty he could effect a retreat. She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity.
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