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Then she saw the bodies piled in the corner. Shall we turn back?" "And disappoint Mr. I'm not sure I'd go out with him anyway. Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf.
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