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“I might go home, I don’t know. "I don't believe McClintock would have gone into convulsions at the sight of it. Still, here we are in this dingy, foggy city. But she does not resemble you in any other way. Why had he kissed her? What had led him into that? Neither love nor passion— utter blankness so far as reducing the act to terms. He seemed happy with her, finding her proper and seemly. Yes—as he would have liked. ” “Why on earth—? A man ought to be labelled. But he held the smile until she turned away from the curtain.

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