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It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. The subterranean level of the Diedermayer house was fully bedecked with every luxury known to mankind. The kindly American consul-general had himself taken her to the bank, where her banknotes had been exchanged for a letter of credit, and had thoroughly advised her. They went first to a hotel, and then out again on to the boulevards. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. “Everything will follow,” she said. . If you are going that way, why not join us.
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