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She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. Stanley considered. “You must remember,” she said, “that you yourself are responsible for your altered looks. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. I’ve made up my mind.
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