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His expression altered. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. He was disquieted. Would you stand by me—and her?” “My dear Nigel!” she exclaimed. One keeps rules in order to be one’s self. " "Very well, sir.
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