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Spurlock had sensed what had gone completely over McClintock's head—that this was the playing of a soul in damnation. ‘I do not understand you. I don’t want to bother you, of course. We dine at seven-thirty. Luckily I’m not. He HAD followed her! What had he followed her for? He must have followed her all the way from beyond Grosvenor Square.
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