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The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. And then, there would be the question of money. “Lord!” she said. She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain and silently watch him at work. She chastised herself for thinking of her husband and lord as being weak. I’M shaken. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. ” Sir John coughed. “By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view.
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