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If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. "What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor. She listened with dumb fear in her eyes. “Look here, daddy,” she said, in a tone of great reasonableness, “I MUST go to that dance, you know. ‘Woof!’ uttered Trodger, gazing at the lady in some awe. Try and consider me your elder brother, or an old family friend, whichever you like best. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. He might go on as the devoted lover until he tired. Capes was something superadded. Never! Perhaps some day, quite soon, she might regret that breakfast-room. This laugh and his looks alarmed her.
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