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CHAPTER XV He looked about him and took up his hat: it was as if, in spite of frustration, he had got the essence of what he wanted and could afford to agree with her to the extent of keeping up the forms. He covered her with his fine, simple smile, but made no other approach. "Oh, I'm so awfully happy!" he exclaimed.!
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"Why, of the whole wretched thing." "I'm sorry he's out. He's always out—all day long."
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