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” She sat quite still looking at him. You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap. She turned there, clasped her hands behind her back and put up her chin. The dinner was stranger than she had ever anticipated. There is Lady Arlingford’s reception to-night, ten till twelve, and the Hatton House ball, marked with a cross, sir, important. It depresses one, you know. Recollect that.

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