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‘Awfully,’ said Ralph.
His companion thought. ‘And what else?’
‘What more do you want?’ Ralph groaned.
‘Do you mean what more does she?’
Ralph took him by the arm to turn him: they had to re-
join the others. ‘She wants nothing that we can give her.’
‘Ah well, if she won’t have You-!’ said his lordship hand-
somely as they went.

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