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“You asked me in to tea,” he protested. The other kicked over the traces a bit, made rather a hit with her singing at some of those French places, and went the pace in a mild, ladylike sort of way. He waved an arm and spoke with a peculiar resonance. Manning, abruptly. This way, my dear—and— you’ll excuse my mentioning it, but a quiet blouse and a little chiffon, you know, will be quite sufficient. Her heartbeat quickened.
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