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The Widgett mental furniture was perhaps worn and shabby, but there it was before you, undisguised, fading visibly in an almost pitiless sunlight. She noticed that this trunk was not littered with hotel labels. “If only Sir John were not Sir John I would ask you to come and have some supper. We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept. We must always move on.
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