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You may command my services at any time. Gossip was the driving force in Sheila’s existence. ‘What do you think?’ ‘What do I think?’ repeated Captain Roding. ‘Why did you bring him? I hate him. Too many. She could not analyse what was stirring in her: the thought of losing the doll, the dog, and the cat. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent.
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