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Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air. No doubt— because he did not understand you—he thought you had run away with someone. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. " "It shall be, Sir," replied Ireton, bowing. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. My wife doesn’t understand, doesn’t understand now. “P. Ramage demurred. “No, you weren’t bad in the slightest.
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