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Harmony was sitting sidewise in a chair by the tea-table with her face hidden against its worn red velvet. She did not look up when he entered. Peter went over and put a hand on her shoulder. She quivered under it and he took it away. "Crying?" "A little," very smothered. "Just dis-disappointment. Don't mind me, Peter." "You mean about the pupil?" Harmony sat up and looked at him.
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