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I tried to have it out with him, but he wouldn’t have it out. ” He paused, with his eyes studying her gravely. ” He writhed. I gather you wish to go up in some fantastic get-up, wrapped about in your opera cloak, and that after the festivities you propose to stay with these friends of yours, and without any older people in your party, at an hotel. I'm no mollycoddle. He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking occupied them both. "All's bowman, my covey. Courtlaw.
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