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. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. "Whatever you say—you, behind those stars there, if you are a God. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. “I remember,” she said, “that the first night I saw you, you spoke of my sister as your friend. Look at it, I say. “I will take my chance. I’m okay. “You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason.

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