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. ‘Your mystery lady, I mean. "Quilt Arnold, is that you?" "It is, Sir," sputtered the janizary. Teddy handed her into the second-class compartment her season-ticket warranted, and declared she was “simply splendid. Once in the room, the door locked, the sense of loneliness had dropped away from her as the mists used to drop away from the mountain in the morning.
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