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Drummond was telling me about the way old Ferringhall rounded upon them all at the club. She watched as his headlights flooded the driveway and many minutes after his car was gone. He did not leave much of an 17 impression. “Rubbish!” he answered. "You are no longer Thames Darrell," she said, casting her eyes rapidly over it; "but the Marquis de Chatillon. ” “Damn!” he remarked at the defaced letter; and, taking a fresh sheet, he recopied what he had written. "Shall I fetch it for you, Sir?" "By all means. Anna held out her hand, and he paused.
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