“I don’t know why. I'm sorry. I don’t think you and Mike are right for each other. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. His hand fell lightly to her chest where her heart was 211 beating, almost tenderly. And if I hadn't been thirsty, that poor boob would have made a sure getaway and left James Boyle high and dry among the moth-balls! Oh, the old dome works once every so often.
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