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She never expected to get her ladyship home alive. How the devil did you break a picture?’ ‘Don’t be obtuse, Hilary. It was a large, littered, self-forgetful apartment, decorated with unframed charcoal sketches by various incipient masters; and an open bookcase, surmounted by plaster casts and the half of a human skull, displayed an odd miscellany of books—Shaw and Swinburne, Tom Jones, Fabian Essays, Pope and Dumas, cheek by jowl. Please to let me go there. I ought to stay the night through; but I'm late now for an operation at the hospital. “You can’t imagine,” Sydney exclaimed, “that the people downstairs will be such drivelling asses as to believe piffle like that. Solomon Smith received something very like a rebuff.
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