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To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. He did like her, anyhow; he was always pleased to be with her. ‘What do you do here?’ demanded the young lady, moving to meet him. ‘But he must have—’ ‘Nicholas Charvill never did anything he must do,’ Mrs Sindlesham said evenly. The Pellissiers had been an old family in Hampshire, while his grandfather had driven a van. There she sought and at last found 107A, one of those heterogeneous piles of offices which occupy the eastern side of the lane.

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