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‘Rather thought I’d have to disarm you when you heard of it. The Iovellis were very rich, from what she could tell. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and trains! And, oh the beautiful books! She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. “It is hateful—diabolical!” he exclaimed. “What’s that young lady’s name—girl in dark brown, stranger here?” Mr. Moving room to room it was. She ran away from you; and now I can easily understand why. Visiting? Dressed for it, certainly. “Please make yourselves comfortable while I see to the coffee.
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