That’s the wonder of it. It doesn’t seem to matter. I suppose it is the mirrors and decorations. Langley, I appeal to you. “See you to-night, I suppose?” He sauntered off. I saw the metal box a hundred times, but I never thought of opening it until the day I fled. You have grown into my life, and I cannot tear you out. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling.
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