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He touched her hand, soft and cool to his fingers—she turned at once to look at him. "So much the better," rejoined Sir Rowland. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. Never bought a shirt in my life, Mr. ’ A sudden clatter of booted feet sounded in the hall beyond. You cannot arrest yourself. ’ ‘How can it be in dispute?’ frowned Mrs Sindlesham. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. Someone, it appeared, was trying to profit from that fact. Wanting his coat, when he must have known that the pockets were empty! But the effort to talk had cost him something.
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