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‘Well, shan’t I come to the major’s house up Stratton Street, sir?’ ‘I’ll give the major your report, Trodger. It occurred to Ann Veronica once that she had known him when he was younger, but day had followed day, and each had largely obliterated the impression of its predecessor. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes bright. “I had no idea that it was so abominably late. When will he be up?" "That depends.
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