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He
chuckled
.
"
When
am
I
going
to
see
you
again
?
"
"
Do
you
want
to
see
me
again
?
"
"
Rather
.
"
She
thought
rapidly
.
It
was
too
absurd
,
of
course
she
had
no
intention
of
seeing
him
again
,
it
was
stupid
of
her
to
have
let
him
behave
like
that
,
but
it
was
just
as
well
to
temporize
.
He
might
be
tiresome
if
she
told
him
that
the
incident
would
have
no
sequel
.
"
I
’
ll
ring
up
one
of
these
days
.
"
"
Swear
.
"
"
On
my
honour
.
"
"
Don
’
t
be
too
long
.
"
He
insisted
on
coming
down
stairs
with
her
and
putting
her
into
a
cab
.
She
had
wanted
to
go
down
alone
,
so
that
she
could
have
a
look
at
the
cards
attached
to
the
bells
on
the
lintel
.
