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For every Eden, there will be a serpent; for every sheepfold, there will be a wolf. But it was only when that damned scoundrel nearly spitted you in the chapel—’ He broke off and, to her intense satisfaction she saw he was not as much in command of himself as he would have her believe. The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. Kneebone and his Friends V. ” He walked from his door frame to stand nearer to her. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers.
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