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The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him. He hadn't followed this angle of thought in ten years: what he might have been, with a little shrewd selfishness. “I heard the other day that she’d been taken in by some cad of a fellow who was cutting a great dash in Paris, personating Meysey Hill, the great railway man. Side by side with the cheese (its never-failing accompaniment, in all seasons, at the carpenter's board) came a tankard of swig, and a toast.
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