“Miserable bounder,” he murmured. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. Oh, wait!’ She seized Jack’s arm as he was about to go out of the room. “Drive to 13, Montague Street, cabman,” she ordered.
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