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“I think, perhaps if you will excuse me, that we will defer the luncheon. But I waited in vain. He had plugged along, if not happy, at least with sound philosophy. 13 with a latchkey went humming lightly up to her room. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. She never calls herself ‘Alcide. Footman or some such.
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