“Troubles, my friend,” she exclaimed lightly. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. “Won’t you have some more tea, Mr. I don’t defend it. I'd like to be alone now. The smile had become a laugh.
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