"She's glorious!" He knew that he must hoodwink this keeneyed Scot, even as he must hoodwink everybody: publicly, the devoted husband; privately, the celibate. "Suppose we go and have tea? I'd like to take you to a teahouse I know, but we'll go to the Victoria instead. ‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. “What a little brick!” he murmured. She loved him. “I believe she’s dressing up-stairs—now.
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