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“Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily. “Oh, damn!” he said. “That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. . ” So they talked on whilst supper was served, falling easily into the spirit of the place, and yet both of them conscious of some new thing underlying the gaiety of their tongues and manner. Nevertheless she withdrew her hand. " Mr. ’” “What did he say?” “What does any one say to an invitation to dinner point-blank? One tries to collect one’s wits. Put him in the stocks, and there let him sleep off his drunken fit. ’ He sighed elaborately.

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