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He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. His wife's portrait had been removed from the walls, and the place it had occupied was only to be known by the cord by which it had been suspended. \"I'll have to ask Cathy, you know my foster mother? I have not been asked on a date before.

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