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🏆 “What’s he like to-night?” she asked, with a jerk of her head in the direction of the next room. She placed her bag carefully upon the sofa, and examined the new shawl as she did so. Mr. Simson was visibly shocked. Evidently he was less familiar with the opinions of The Rationalist than he had thought.!

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