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Paris copies London. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. Quite!” He sat in the arm-chair and took tea, and consumed several of the extra cakes which she had sent out for and talked to her and expressed himself, looking very earnestly at her with his deep-set eyes, and carefully avoiding any crumbs on his mustache the while. “I must read him when I come out. I told him instantly and shamelessly that the play was going to be worth ten thousand pounds. I struck him across the face, twisted the steering wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the motor on top of him. ’ ‘Yes, do so,’ rejoined Melusine enthusiastically.
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