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It isn’t the same thing. We dine at seven-thirty. “I propose,” Sir John said, “that we pay for our dinner—which we haven’t had— tip the garçon a sovereign, and take a cab to the Ritz. He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. “But I’m afraid you are going to be in a hopeless minority here as regards me. ” “Again,” he said, “I am going to be impertinent. " "Very well, sir.
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