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” The tired woman sat still for a moment. “Okay. Once in the room, the door locked, the sense of loneliness had dropped away from her as the mists used to drop away from the mountain in the morning. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. But there was something else; and in his befogged mental state the comparison eluded him. Besides, I'm afraid her simple honesty will spoil any invented yarn.
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