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” 129 She smiled wider. In the next place, she really had some pretensions to beauty. " Spurlock smiled at the doctor. But you, Ferringhall, our pattern, an erstwhile Sheriff of London, a county magistrate, a prospective politician, a sober and an upright man, one who, had he aspired to it, might even have filled the glorious position of Lord Mayor— James, a whisky and Apollinaris at once. The rumor mills churned with the news that he harbored for her no ill will, but was simply too busy in his life to have a girlfriend that wasn’t “serious”. Vorsack sauntered into the room, sporting her usual toothy thin254 lipped grin. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. Disgusted him! “For men policemen never blush; A man in all things scores so much. “Those things are not for me just at present. ” He stood still, looking at her.
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