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Her tone was a clear intimation to the man of wits that he was impinging upon somebody else’s preserves and he grinned amiably.
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“Lydia’s had a lot of luck she tells me,” said Mr. Briggerland.
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Marcus did not curse her because he did not express his inmost thoughts aloud.
He gave her his chair and pulled another forward.
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“Except the risk of a million, I suppose,” smiled Jean. “Well, are you going to do it?” Lydia shook her head.
“I haven’t a million francs in France, for one thing,” she said, “and I wouldn’t risk it if I had.”
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