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Patricia hesitated. "But perhaps you'd rather have an easier costume,—Aladdin's mother, or——" "I am not so sure of that, Etwald. How did you know that David would confess in so dramatic a fashion?" He bowed, and without offering his hand--which it is very probable Major Jen would have refused to take--he left the room. When the door closed the older man sank into a chair and passed his hand across a brow moist with perspiration..
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