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As she raised it, its lower portion fell apart into two baggy crimson masses. ‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. “Never mind, old chap,” he declared. \" Lucy obliged her, walking back to the entryway and slipping off the loafers. They have rescued the child. Shall we say at half-past seven?” She rose from her chair. "Oh, easily enough," rejoined the other.
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