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“I feel shabby and disgraced. “Would you mind calling that hansom for me?” He looked at it critically and shook his head. I seed he was one,—and a sharp un, too,—at a glance. She mentioned, with familiar respect, Christ and Buddha and Shelley and Nietzsche and Plato. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy. Don't be afraid—I won't hurt you. Earles. . ’ ‘Do not say so.
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