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With such patience as a young man could command, Alan Leamington waited for the girl to come down. The vestibule of Lady Marshley's big house was crowded with the last of the departing guests. But still neither Beryl nor the other members of the bridge party made an appearance.
Sir Harry strolled out of the ballroom, a bald, wizened man with a habitual leer.