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“We were good friends in Paris, weren’t we? You made me all sorts of promises, we planned no end of nice things, and then—without a word to any one you disappeared. “His dress for no man lays a snare; A man scores always, everywhere. “Thank you,” he said, “for letting me back. My nerves are shaken. “Would you mind calling that hansom for me?” He looked at it critically and shook his head. He would require things of her, and she would be passionately concerned to meet his requirements. Come now, I am very glad to see you again so soon, mademoiselle whatever-your-name-is. The Burglary at Dollis Hill.
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