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It did not matter that he wore the cloth; something was wrong with him. You never can tell. ‘So I shall do so. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. Women to me are something so serene, so fine, so feminine, and politics are so dusty, so sordid, so wearisome and quarrelsome. Jolly nice girl, too. Why should he stare at her in this fashion?—for all the world as if she had pointed a pistol at his head? CHAPTER III He had said it, spoken it like that … his own name! After all these weeks of trying to obliterate even the memory of it!… to have given it to this girl without her asking! The thought of peril cleared a space in the alcoholic fog. Wished to see you.
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