“You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. It was the sing-song girl idea, magnified many diameters. He has been bottling it up all the way from West Kensington. Sir John felt and looked several years younger. I've just left your nephew.
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