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“You see, dear, one IS passionately anxious for something—what is it? One wants to be CLEAN. I’m sorry to hurt your feelings. And for me there is only one treasure-house. A friend of mine, Ogilvy’—I suppose that’s Ogilvy & Ogilvy, who do so many divorces, Vee?—‘was speaking very highly of it—very highly!’” He smiled into her eyes. "Hold hard," cried he, addressing the waterman; "I'll give the gentleman a lift. A garrison called to arms at dead of night on the sudden approach of the enemy, could not have been more expeditiously, or effectually aroused. Perhaps, as you say, I do not really care—but I cannot do it. Very well, then. ” TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE: Typesetting and editing of the original book from which this e-text has been transcribed was inconsistent. “You are the type that I want to marry someday, you’ve got a beautiful body, such pretty eyes. That's the only fault I know of.
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