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“Only four spoonsful left,” she declared briskly, “and your turn to buy the next pound, Sydney. Alas! that the punishment of his offences should fall on her head. ‘Leave it, imbecile. How did you get into this house?’ He shrugged. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour. ’ She bit her lip and thought deeply.

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