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"I love her already. The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. The eyes left him, searching beside the chair for her cane. “Thank Heaven, they are bringing the hors d’oeuvres. Mr. He had been back for two weeks during some pleasant weather in July. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. She was shifting, moving back. .
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