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“Be good, sweet child. And let who can be clever,” Joan quoted. “Would that be your text?” “Come up to my rooms, will you?” he asked. “There’s something I want to say to you. And then I’ll walk back with you.” She was staying at a small hotel off Jermyn Street.!
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