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The girl was pretty, and apparently a lady. “I want to show you something. All the linen was new and stamped with the mark of Whiteaway, Laidlaw & Co. But you, Ferringhall, our pattern, an erstwhile Sheriff of London, a county magistrate, a prospective politician, a sober and an upright man, one who, had he aspired to it, might even have filled the glorious position of Lord Mayor— James, a whisky and Apollinaris at once. ‘Not at all ladylike. ” “They’ll find out.

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