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“I mean to go to prison directly the session is over,” said Miss Klegg. I'm an old hand at such things. Her heartbeat raced, her limbs turned to water, and it was only by a miracle and the strength of the arms that held her that she remained standing on her feet. And what on earth do you want to darken your eyebrows and use so much make-up for at your age? You’re exactly twenty-three, and you’re got up as much as a woman of forty-five. Let—it—fall. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. Stanley, at the door. You know very well that you took from my easel David Courtlaw’s study of me, and sent it to Cariolus.
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