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’ Mrs Sindlesham sighed deeply. He regretted— more deeply than he could say—the occurrence of this evening. The city presented a terrible picture of devastation. ‘Never. I do not know how I shall get it, but I must, you understand. His manner was deferential, even eager. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical.

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