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’ ‘I’m that sorry, miss,’ Kimble said glumly. Vanity was a vice not just to be deprecated, but effectively strangled at birth. They were going up the slope into Waterloo Station. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. But not a word to him of Lady Trafford's absence—mind that.

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