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The woman shrugged her shoulders. ” Anna sat back in her cab, but found it remain stationary. Now, will you do me the honour of lunching with me, Miss Pellissier?” Anna hesitated. Who could say that the two weren't in collusion? When a chap like Spurlock jumped the traces, cherchez la femme, every time. ’ A reluctant laugh escaped him. 'But I don't desire to spoil sport,—not I. God is a jealous God, and He turned upon me relentlessly.
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