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But all of that was forgotten. He laughed to hide his uneasiness. The unexpected twist—his disclosure to McClintock—had given Spurlock but temporary relief. There was a strange quality of steel in this pretty creature. Let me run you for six months. “The life of a private secretary is positively one of slavery. And don’t tell me what you’ve been up to, dashing off to Remenham House with that Kimble lad, and Lord knows what besides, because I don’t want to know. The lights of the Champs Elysées and the Place de la Concorde, suggestive, brilliant, seductive, shone like an army of fireflies against the deep cool background of the night. What he told the vicomte I was not privileged to learn. And, lastly, there's Mr.

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