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‘How did you guess?’ ‘I guessed as soon as you said this was your house. She distinctly shivered as he forced her to look at him. He rested his brow on his hand and conveyed magnificent tragedy by his pose. ’ She advanced towards him. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. All this juncture, a thundering crash was heard against the side of the bridge. ‘He could have little comfort there, indeed. That wasn’t even the worst thing. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock, under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally developed.
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