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Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you. ’ She spread her hands. He regretted— more deeply than he could say—the occurrence of this evening. ’ ‘Then you shall no longer do so. It had been his fevered imagination that had endued the garment with some extraordinary value. “I’ve plenty of pals,” he said, “who, when they’ve been doing Paris on the Q. Those I don’t mind, though, the games. White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble we had. She was wholly unable to conceal her knowledge of his presence. I asked you to go.

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