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He turned in at the club. Spurling. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. Not daring, however, to listen to it, he ran on. ‘Thought it was downright wicked to keep you ignorant of your proper background. “I will believe you. Such a mystery as you have set up. I cannot answer that question. ‘Her purpose, if you will believe me, is to get herself a dowry so that she may marry an Englishman. “Cheveney!” she repeated. " "I should like to satisfy myself on that score," rejoined Wild, drily. "Somebody ought to get hold of that young man," said Prudence, grimly, as she nodded in Spurlock's direction.
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