In the end, resolution triumphed, as it was sure to do, over the weaker emotions, and he laughed at his fears. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. ToC Mrs. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. I don’t half disagree with you, Vee, really; only thing is, I don’t see how you’re going to pull it off.
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