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“But don’t you know about me?” he said at last. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. Thames, you needn't tidy yourself, as you've hurt your arm. . Her recent attitude towards him was undoubtedly a pose. “Never mind, old chap,” he declared.
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