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“I feel justified then,” he said, “in annexing his chair. “Hello, John. He helped himself to a beer, then a vodka and tonic, then two rum and Cokes. ‘Perhaps she don’t understand English,’ suggested Roding. The man was my husband. Section 1. He had but to give his orders. He turned to Ruth and McClintock. Not if I read her aright. Two hours had come and gone during this tantalizing occupation. She had asked to borrow his pencil out of dire necessity.
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