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He returned her impressive greeting almost mechanically. When she renewed her attendance at the Imperial College the third finger of her left hand was adorned with a very fine old ring with dark blue sapphires that had once belonged to a great-aunt of Manning’s. He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head. Don’t favour your father much, either, if it comes to that. The carte de jour was before Monsieur. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. For hats that fail and hats that flare; Toppers their universal wear; A man scores always, everywhere.

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