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“Number 13, please, cabman. Glancing idly up at her own window as they had swung round the corner she had
seen a strange thing. Nothing would induce me to
marry you, or any man at present. He was holding the ring to the light, and narrowly examining the
inscription. “I was watching you at Morningside Park, dear,” said Miss Miniver. Mr. ”
“The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. Then I came to London
and tried almost everything—all failures. Both these ladies possessed considerable personal attractions. and Mrs. The sound
of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant
Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their
male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing.
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