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So it had happened—and with the minimum of drama; Nicole felt outguessed, realizing that from the episode of the camphor-rub, Dick had anticipated everything. But also she felt happy and excited, and the odd little wish that she could tell Dick all about it faded quickly. but her eyes followed his figure until it became a dot and mingled with the other dots in the summer crowd. By "Tender is the Night" by F. Scott Fitzgerald