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"What poet was that?" "Stevenson. The vestry door opened to the mews behind, and not to Golden Square. What was this man?" "A detective from the States. She seemed just as stiff and shy as a girl ought to be, Lady Palsworthy thought, neither garrulous nor unready, and free from nearly all the heavy aggressiveness, the overgrown, overblown quality, the egotism and want of consideration of the typical modern girl.
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