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" "Depend upon it, Sir. You'll be wasting his time. And her kind of love forgives everything and anything but infidelity. They ought to put a lamp. ‘I had no need of the place, and there was no money, of course. ” “Ennison here thought he saw her in London,” Meddoes remarked. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. “My chief,” he said, “took it into his head to have an impromptu dinner party.
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