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. . And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. “Oh, theories! Being in love is a fact. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. “Great Scott!” he exclaimed huskily. "Where did you pick it up?" "I believe I told you; at Yale. David Courtlaw—Sir John Ferringhall. . He pulled her from him to kiss her on the mouth and paused, looking into her face. Yes, I think we have thoroughly thrashed that one out. He looked at her with a certain curiosity.
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