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"To all such meetings as these! " cried Densham, lifting his champagne glass from under the soft halo of the rose-shaded electric lights. "Let us drink to them, Wolfenden -- Mr. Felix!"
"To all such meetings! " echoed his _vis-a-vis_, also fingering the delicate stem of his glass. "An excellent toast!"