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" "But how in the Lord's name was she brought up? There's a queer story back of this somewhere. ‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’ Roding ignored this. I am sorry, but you have spoilt me. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. I must apologize for disturbing you at such an unseemly hour, but I should be very much obliged if Miss Pellissier would allow me a few minutes’ conversation. The night was now profoundly dark. Think, ma’am. What reassured her, however, more than anything else, was the shape of the mouth: it was warmly turned.
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