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" "What's your name?" Ah Cum got out his black-bordered card and offered it. He waited. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. “I wonder which of us enjoys that most,” said Capes—“does he, or do we?” “He seems to get a zest—” “He does it and forgets it. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. " "Your esteem is all he will require," urged Winifred. We came on here at once. . The challenge gave her courage. Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?.
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