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"All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. ” “Yes, yes. ‘She gave me four separate identities for herself, you must know, including Prudence, before I managed to get at her real name. His hunger satisfied, his spirits began to revive, and with this change of mood all his natural audacity returned. 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. I heard everywhere of his enormous riches and his generosity. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench. ” He began. ‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship.
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