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But it's French manners, I suppose. And then, for the first time, Wood noticed a small stream of blood coursing slowly down her cheek. "That's the whole difficulty. “I’m five years older than you, and no end wiser, being a man. Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free to replace it. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. ‘What’s more, I wouldn’t blame her. It's so stuffy—and all that tobacco smoke!" He inspected his watch. He opened the door of still another room, in one corner of which was a grand piano. " "Ah, Jack," said Wood, shaking his head, "where there's a will there's a way.
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