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“Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. She ought to have written at once and told him exactly what had happened. "'Sdeath!" cried Hogarth, aside to the poet. " She had brought home a puppy one day. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh. ’ She thrust him out of the room and made for the stairs. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. Then he understood.
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