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Mr. Verne regarded his wife with annoyance. “Why do you insist on rummaging through that infernal leather satchel when we dine at the Savoy?”
“Jules,” she protested, “I’m looking for my Tic Tacs.”
Mr. Verne regarded his wife with annoyance. “Why do you insist on rummaging through that infernal leather satchel when we dine at the Savoy?”
“Jules,” she protested, “I’m looking for my Tic Tacs.”
