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John knew everybody, it seemed. She too had seen. ‘You see,’ he pursued blandly, ‘I lead a life of the most intolerable boredom. “Beats me. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears. "Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully. Take it, I tell you. It is a matter of degree. But I don’t care; I haven’t a spark of shame.
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