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Quick, now. ‘I’ve never found a woman who did not drive me into a frenzy of boredom. ’ He stared at the point, glanced at the fallen sword imprisoned by her foot, and only just looked back at her weapon in time to see it thrust at him again. “Why on earth did you TELL me?” he cried. He saw his father, calling to him from an icy white tunnel, beckoning to him. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock, under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally developed.
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