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"I have an excellent excuse," interrupted David, rising. "Are you speaking about the lunch room?" she asked in a pleasant contralto voice. "I can show you where it is, but you'll have to bring your lunch with you. There are gas stoves to cook on in the back room, and tables and chairs in the front one, if you're not too late to get a place." "Indeed you did no such thing," retorted Etwald, coolly. "My story is quite different to that of Dido.".
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