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Deane looked across the room towards his secretary. "Give me five minutes alone, Ellison," he said, -- "you and Miss Ansell there. See that I am not interrupted."
The young man got up at once and left the room, followed by the typist. Deane waited until the door was closed. Then he turned once more to his visitor.