“You know,” he went on, “this doesn’t seem to me to end anything. Perhaps I may borrow yours one day?’ ‘Lucilla, you wretch,’ burst from the captain. She emerged with a white face and wide-open eyes upon a little, red-lit landing. ‘Yes, very rude,’ agreed the major. The phone did not ring. Whenever I feel particularly gregarious, I take the launch and run over to Copeley's and play poker for a couple of days. He's settling an account in the house.
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