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” She opened the car door for herself. When I absorb a fact, my brain weighs the fact carefully and stores it away. “Ye Gods!” she said at last. It’s the sort of way a woman always does gloss over her ethical positions. Like a nightmare memory that returned again and again to haunt her. It isn’t because you’re good, but because I may be rotten bad; and there’s something—something living and understanding in you. So I asks the maid a few questions like, and it seems it ain’t Mister Charvill they’re going to visit again, but General Charvill.
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