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‘That is better, no?’ ‘Dieu. ‘Don’t lose your temper again. ” He looked at her anxiously, and she met his glance with a dazzling smile of gratitude. There was a coffee equipage on the table, and some sandwiches, and the fire had been recently made up. A nine days’ wonder is soon forgotten. If he had got off, they might have hanged me, and welcome. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and flaming sunflowers. And you’re as clean as fire.
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