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The man is a stranger to me. ‘Ask him. “Why should one pretend?” she whispered. Her first impulse was to fly to the window; and she was about to pass through it, at the risk of sharing the fate of the unfortunate lady, when her arm was grasped by some one in the act of ascending the ladder from without. He would discuss something she had been reading, and he would give her some unexpected angle, setting a fictional character before her with astonishing clearness. He entered the driver’s side, not inserting the keys in the ignition.
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