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She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. “Soul to soul. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. The air was pungent and leaden. ” “I suppose not. ‘But I don’t trust you an inch. What can she be? The wife of a country tradesman, or a duchess? And such a meek little husband too. "Let me have a word with the cull!" "Ay! ay!" cried several of the bystanders, "let Jonathan kimbaw the cove. ” She said as the car stopped.
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