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He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went
to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the
faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond
serenity. He went
more easily this time. ”
“No shit. Sir John hesitated. She colored faintly. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. It was she who had
come out from the flat only a few minutes before. If we don’t live it will
think we are afraid of it. "
"An excellent maxim!" replied his wife, approvingly; "the best I ever heard you
utter. Of course he hadn't played the game wisely. ‘I believe that. ‘You
ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try
and save it.
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