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‘You ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try and save it. He was aware of Hilary, in company with Lucilla and the comtesse’s daughter some few yards away, listening in suddenly. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. " "Nothing else?" "No. As you admitted to me—one has to square one’s self with the world.
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