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He could imagine it even if he could not feel it. “So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently. . It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. She was curious to know why he had boarded a dingy train instead of hailing a cab or his own private chauffeur like the others in expensive suits were doing. "Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed. Her mind jumped with questions as fear raced through her and hardened into a bid for retaliation.

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