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The Scarlet Runner

"No," said Diana rather sadly. "As you say, nothing else matters. And the girl who drove you, Georgie—was she nice?"

"Oh, that girl!" he said coolly. "She wasn't much catch. Would talk about herself all the time. Narrow, don't you know. I do hate selfishness."

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