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He glanced up at the coachman. Miss Klegg raised the question of women’s suffrage, and he set himself to provoke a duel between her and Miss Garvice. Wood was dressed with more than ordinary care, and in more than ordinary finery. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing. Well, after all, he seemed to be turning the subject. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. It was a different world. He said that his life was boring and stupid without her. But though the breach was large enough to admit him below, he could not squeeze his bulky person through the aperture into the Red Room.
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