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” “And if you are a millionaire like Drummond,” someone remarked, “you send round a note and ask her to come out to supper. She parted the curtains to find him standing there. ” Her elation teetered in mid-air for a second, then began to flutter down around her like a badly-built house of cards. “You really couldn’t ride in it,” he said, deprecatingly. “Been sitting on the doorstep almost for two hours. All four people moved a little nervously into the drawing-room, maintaining a sort of fluttered amiability of sound and movement. " "If you stir, I'll call him!" rejoined Winifred. Shari was snoring soundly. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round.
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