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To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. Lucy inhaled deeply. I say, I'll take the yarn over and read it to McClintock. ‘You cannot mean General Charvill?’ ‘That old martinet?’ exclaimed Roding. “I say, Vee.
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