132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. E. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. He now tells her that she is free, no longer a slave. But the possible attitude of her father she had still to face. ’ ‘I’m not going to release you, so it’s no use complaining. “Our interest lies in heading them off. It's gin—a liquor you used to like.
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