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Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. Spurlock understood that his vantage would be temporary; the Wastrel had been knocked down, not out. Opposite to her was a sallow-visaged young man, whose small tie seemed like a smudge of obtusively shiny black across the front of a high close-drawn collar. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. “Nigel, Nigel,” she cried. Spurlock mused over the previous night. “You’re splendid!” said Teddy, with his hair wild in the wind. How to hold her, how to keep her at his side; this was the problem with which he struggled.
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