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He was standing up with the telegram crumpled in his hand. "There, Sir," she added, unlocking the door, "you can go in. “You decline to help us in any way, then,” he said. Sheppard. " "Irons—heavy irons—night and day. Well, it's scarcely credible. "You're only twenty—not legally of age. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. The City worried him a good deal, and what energy he had left over he spent partly in golf, a game he treated very seriously, and partly in the practices of microscopic petrography. He was a shy boy outwardly but she knew him better in his thoughts, in which perhaps she had already taken upon the role of lover. Reverse psychology or something, it’s like she was trying to draw him nearer by pushing him away. E.
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