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“They might do you good,” she remarked. ‘What is it that you told him?’ ‘Nothing, miss, I swear. Even if he were an old friend, you couldn't afford to do it. He had scarcely completed his toilet, when he was startled by a noise at the door, and heard his own name pronounced in no friendly accents. She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair. It’s these damned novels. He insisted once again on opening the car door for her. Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn.
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