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” He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond serenity. He smiled complacently. Dinner was served at 5:30. " "Jack's mother?" exclaimed the young man.
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