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‘That’s not much comfort. Our ideal had fallen. She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone. Who could say that the two weren't in collusion? When a chap like Spurlock jumped the traces, cherchez la femme, every time. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently.
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