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Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and flaming sunflowers. “And think of the ordinary wives and mothers, with their anxiety, their limitations, their swarms of children!” Mr. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. \"Nice to meet you. The aunt laughed. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something.
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