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He had come to Anna’s rooms from a dinner party, and he was in evening dress. “I do hope I have been able to make you understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. " "We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously in his face, and locking it. Her aunt glanced up startled, and then sat very still, with hands that had ceased to work. “Drive to 13, Montague Street, cabman,” she ordered.
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