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He insisted once again on opening the car door for her. What else was there lurked in shadows and deep places; if in some mood of reverie it came out into the light, it was presently overwhelmed and hustled back again into hiding. Stanley, standing up with a sudden geniality and rubbing his hands together. ‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it. She stood 218 there, broken bottle still in hand.

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