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” “I wish you good luck,” she answered. I won't keep you long. “But I am sorry,” she exclaimed. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. It was partly to pay a grudge he had against father. She produced from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district visitor. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully.
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