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She breathed deeply of the starch of his shirt. He had not taken many steps when he perceived Quilt Arnold in the upper gallery, with a lamp in his hand. . Let him be sure. Kneebone made no effort to check the unreasonable merriment of his companions, but rather seemed to encourage it. The image of Major Alderley came into her mind. She wondered why he was so distinctive, so unlike other men, and it never occurred to her for some time that this might be because she was falling in love with him. The first peg was torture.
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