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At this juncture, Sir Cecil and his followers appeared at the threshold. ” She laid her hand softly upon his. ‘Stay, Saling!’ The butler halted, looking round enquiringly. Without Jack, it was certain that she faced danger if she went outside Golden Square. The dance itself was anticlimactic, with teenagers trying their best to look the part of adult sophisticates on the dance floor.
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