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“I cannot reason with you,” he said at last wearily. Diable. Looking at this girl, a sense of failure swept over him. ” Sir John stamped his letters, brushed his hat, and carefully gave his moustache an upward curl before the looking-glass. It was past seven when she got back to her hotel.
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