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I'm not sure I'd go out with him anyway. Stanley took mustard savagely. He mumbled an apology and then stopped short. The galleries adjoining it were crowded with spectators,—so was the roof of a large tavern, then the only house standing at the end of the Edgeware Road,—so were the trees,—the walls of Hyde Park,—a neighbouring barn, a shed,—in short, every available position.
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