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There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. It was nearly one o’clock; but there were lights still in all her windows. She bolted awake in the large bed which was awash in a sea of silks, furs, and red curtains. She had once reconciled in her mind that she was happy as long as she had him. It seemed to them they could never have been really alive before, but only dimly anticipating existence. “Who is the tenant of these rooms?” he inquired. “I certainly knew him no better than you. More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down.

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