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| Why, no, Miss Wentworth, not for a little while now. I'm sure he's over there among the other guests, though. After all, there are over 100 people here. | |
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| Don't you *HIC* give me *HIC* any lip, Mary! *HIC* I'll get Archie to *HIC* fire your sorry ass! *HIC* | |
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| Why, Miss Wentworth! I would never give you lip! You're almost empty there; let me get you another drink. You just run along and find Mr. Davenport, and I'll bring your drink to you in a second. | |
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| I sure hope that gardening shed isn't locked. I'd hate to have to break the window again. | |
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