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But if he's in bed, how the devil is he going with me, supposing I decide to hire him? The mudhook comes up to-morrow night. " "Yes, there was one," observed Ireton. Fool that I was to marry for beauty! I ought to have remembered that a fair woman and a slashed gown always find some nail in the way. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. He could not tell whether she was English or American. Prudence shook her head.
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