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’ Her gaze followed the butler, who was moving towards the door. \"Sorry. ’ ‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front door. ’ She ended on a note of sheer frustration, clenched fists beating the air. Mr. Captain Roding either did not know, or did not remember that she had it. The fresh air, which blew in his face, greatly revived him. ‘Now see here, missie. “I am afraid your broken dinner engagement will not be so easy to explain.
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