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With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. Of all the amazing coincidences. . “Well,” he said slowly, “I had met you three times—before Drummond’s dinner. This double buffetting had sharpened her shrewdness and insight.
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