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‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. “I didn’t blow up the house. “If I were to marry now,” she said, “it would be with a sense of humiliation. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. She was perhaps three-and-twenty, and very pink and healthy-looking, showing a great deal of white and rounded neck above her business-like but altogether feminine blouse, and a good deal of plump, gesticulating forearm out of her short sleeve. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers. “Okay, I guess. Voilà tout. It'll be your turn to save mine next. "Better than your company, Saint Giles," replied Sheppard; "so, shut the door, and make yourself scarce. ” He was obviously puzzled. .
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