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” Part 9 She was sitting brooding over her fire about ten o’clock that night when a sealed and registered envelope was brought up to her. After all, he had the means of setting this tormenting doubt at rest. “What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. Her family are solid West End people, Kensington people. I saw him ride away with that other fellow. Now," he added, as his commands were reluctantly obeyed, "help me on with them.
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