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The winters were terrible in cold climates, and she often had been driven to dig herself large underground pits where she waited it out like a mole in the cold months. I can’t imagine Londoners—particularly interested in me. ‘I might have killed you,’ she snapped, ‘if only you did not say anything. “I propose,” Sir John said, “that we pay for our dinner—which we haven’t had— tip the garçon a sovereign, and take a cab to the Ritz.
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