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It’s the public entrance. ” His fingers touched hers for a moment under the ledge of the box. He would ask her to come to dinner with him in some little Italian or semiBohemian restaurant in the district toward Soho, or in one of the more stylish and magnificent establishments about Piccadilly Circus, and for the most part she did not care to refuse. " "And what is that?" "I have relatives not far from Hartford. "But vere'll be the use o' vinnin'? you von't live to pay me. Couldn’t fit it inside, but the horse’s blanket lay over it, and, like I said, as long as no one rides him and don’t remove the blanket, I think it’ll stay hid. ” 174 < 21 > THANKSGIVING She padded softly up the old stairs, exhausted and elated.
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