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Spurlock bent his head to his knees. and Mrs. "Do you mean to tell me he's come and gone in an hour? What the devil kind of a father is he?" Spurlock shook his head. The young lady with frizzled hair, whom Brendon had pointed out to her as Miss Ellicot, leaned forward from her hostess’s side. The commissionaire smiled. The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray.
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