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“Well,” he said slowly, “I had met you three times—before Drummond’s dinner. ” The shock of their intellectual attitude was over, usage robbed it of the first quaint effect of deliberate unreason. F. Spurlock knew exactly what he was doing, however: speculative mischief, to see how she would act. “I MUST speak to you,” he said. She tried to appear as if she had never been questioned before. I'd have got something nice. At length he proceeded toward McClintock's bungalow, drawn by the lights and the sound of music. ’ He reached into an inner pocket of his coat and brought out a packet of papers. He had recently made Mr.
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