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He walked with bent head. “He is evidently a friend of Mrs. If any of you—or all of you feel the same in six months’ time from to-day, will you come, if you care to, and see me then?” There was a brief silence. Sheila’s own waif of a husband had objected to her airing the truth, he had even gotten the nerve to bring up the word divorce. A murmur ran through the assemblage, by several of whom Jack was recognised. He HAD followed her! What had he followed her for? He must have followed her all the way from beyond Grosvenor Square. Then the incredible happened. I don't care how lonesome it is.
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