His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. ‘Assuredly it is locked up. ‘Certainly you must have seen her. " "Quite right, Sir James," said Austin.
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