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He was a London man of business, spending a small legacy in Paris. ‘And I wouldn’t be no sort of a man if I’d heard what I heard, and gone off and left you. Then we can loiter and gossip to our heart’s content. ’ Jack Kimble took a deep breath. He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. “Please call me Carol. He was the junior of both his sisters, co-educated and much broken in to feminine society. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling.
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