’ Hilary eyed him. " "When you please, Sir," said Thames, coldly. Ireton; for may I be hanged myself if I don't believe he'll be as good as his word. A long shrill cat-call in the gallery seemed to be the signal. Businesswomen in pointy-toed shoes swooned coyly in his direction, tipping their noses over their glossy magazines to admire 273 him. He breathed a little sigh of satisfaction.
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