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” Their agreement so far seemed remarkable, and yet as a home-coming the thing was a little lacking in warmth. Rhea became alarmed that she was about to leave. “But—” The long inconsecutive conversation by that time was getting on her nerves. ‘There’s no controlling you, is there?’ He held up his hands. “They’re all doing great. A bumper round, gentlemen. It appeared he had already ordered dinner and wine, and the whiskered waiter waved in his subordinate with the soup forthwith. What’s that?” They both stood listening. Captain Hilary Roding and his inamorata, Miss Lucilla Froxfield.
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