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’ ‘That’s better. “In the bathroom. “You permitted me then to call you my friend. ’ He turned to Melusine, ignoring the indignant protest that greeted his words. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. I stole away and walked to the railway station. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. “One doesn’t want to turn the whole thing into a mere sex antagonism. I've just left your nephew. We were to live in some wretched London suburb. Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession.
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