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She would meet him upon this ground: he should never be given the slightest hint that she was unhappy. I struck him across the face, twisted the steering wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the motor on top of him. ” He shook his head, and threw open the door of a great dimly-lit apartment on the ground floor. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue.

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