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“I don’t see what he has to do with my coming to London?” “He—he worships the ground you tread on. C below. Fortescue rambled round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against the wall. “I shall never be able to thank you. But on this matter my mind is quite made up. ‘Yes, miss. She ought to have written at once and told him exactly what had happened.
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