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Then he sat down and filled his pipe slowly and thoughtfully. \"I'm going to his baseball game, he's pitching for Lincoln, and then I believe he is taking me to dinner. In the adjacent apartment Ann Veronica found a middle-aged woman with a tired face under the tired hat she wore, sitting at a desk opening letters while a dusky, untidy girl of eight-or nine-and-twenty hammered industriously at a typewriter. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. She rolled to one side. “Why on earth did you TELL me?” he cried. More,’ he said, ‘but I’m told it’s the most amusing thing in London at the present time. You are taking it for granted that I am ‘Alcide.
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