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Yes, it's still the bedroom and it's still dark, but it's somewhat later and now Marlowe enters...
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| Damn those salty Worchestershirians! Not a soft cheek among the whole man-Bruce of 'em. | |
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| At least I've got me soft pillows to cry into.....'Allo, what's all this then! | |
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| My dear Sis has left me a present. He's a little cold and stubbly, but what th'ell. | |
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| Egads! Lady Marlowe is all up in mah bizznezzz. | |
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| Land of the Midnight Sun! Lady Marlowe, you are the sweetest hostess...Ding Dong? | |
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