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A white-capped servant came running across Lombard Street from Mr. Carmagee's, and hailed Murchison's chauffeur, who had just swung the car to the edge of the footway outside the doctor's house. The white streamers of the maid's apron were fluttering jauntily in the wind. Some weeks ago the chauffeur had discovered the fact that the lawyer's parlor-maid had an attractive simper.
"Good-day, miss; can I oblige a lady?"