” He dabbed with his paper-weight again, and spoke in an entirely indifferent tone. ‘Danged if I ever hear the like,’ he repeated blankly. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. ” He leaned back in his chair as though wearied. ” He came and stood on the hearthrug close to her.
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