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“To the young man himself,” he answered, “no! I simply object to his calling here two or three times a week during my absence. ” She smiled grimly at the recollection of that lunch—tea and roll at a cheap café. She intercepted the glance the spinsters exchanged, and immediately sensed that she had said too much. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. But they been good to me, they have, sir. It's a pity you wouldn't give me the prescription instead of the medicine, so I could have it filled nearer home. He never retires to rest till daybreak—if at all. More than half the city perished.
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