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Drummond was telling me about the way old Ferringhall rounded upon them all at the club. ” He paused for a moment, and then suddenly continued. Finally she fell into reflection. She’s naïve, and yet uncannily shrewd at times, and you daren’t rely on anything she says. He could think about it later. She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed. But this was long ago.
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