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CHAPTER XV AFTERNOON TEA "Yes, Mr. Alymer. Must! Must! Must! If you want an explanation of that you can ask--" Here Mrs. Dallas paused with a strange smile and added slowly: "Major Jen." "Haven't heard of it," replied Margaret Howes, with eager interest. "What is it? And who's giving it?".
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"Yes, sir. A traitor to your foster-brother, who was your rival. It is because Maurice loved the woman who hates you that you act the unworthy part of defending his murderer." Jen started, and looked sharply at the old man, who, to all appearances, was answering his questions with all possible candor. "Bah! I heard that in court." A real love-letter ought to be like a cream puff with a drop of dynamite in it. Alfred's was that kind. I felt warm and happy down to my toes as I read it, and I turned round so that old Lilac Bush couldn't peep over my shoulder at what he said..
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