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You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. She staggered to the fireplace and thrust it into the heart of the dying flames. Keep up the clamour for five minutes, and I'll finish it. The vestry door opened to the mews behind, and not to Golden Square. “He fancied that he did,” she corrected him coolly. ” She said as the car stopped. He's as nice and civil-spoken a gentleman as need be; by the same token," she added, in an under tone, "that he gave me a span new crown piece.

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