In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. ’ ‘Damnation!’ ‘What the devil ails you?’ demanded his friend, striding forward. ” Part 4 They sat with tea and strawberries and cream before them at a little table in front of the pavilion in Regent’s Park. I don’t care.
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