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They were going up the slope into Waterloo Station. They had been playing tennis, with his manifest intention looming over her. That’s why I come to tell you. What sort of a standard of life yours may be I do not know, yet in your heart you know very well that every word you have spoken to me has been a veiled insult, every time you have come into my presence has been an outrage. “You are late,” she murmured. "I am glad you think that," she replied.
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