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” “Well, he was presumptuous,” Annabel remarked, “and he wasn’t nice about it. ” Nigel Ennison looked up with a little start. He was a thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. You dear, dear girl. It is customary even where an agreement is drawn.
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