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He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. "Suppose we go and have tea? I'd like to take you to a teahouse I know, but we'll go to the Victoria instead. They flash to and fro, they thrill us with expectancy. Perhaps Ferringhall has pensioned her off. If you do not help me to read the riddle of yourself, Annabel, I think that very soon I shall be a candidate for the asylum. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. He hugged her when he saw her in the hallway. Anna tore it open and passed it to Courtlaw.
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