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... ed the room and put the steaming tray on his own. 's bed:
"Your coffee, sir."
"Oh, thank you, Ryan." Bernard, who was yawning and resisting sleepiness, got up sleepily from the bed. The dream that had gone away seemed to be still lingering in his mind: "What time is it now?"
"Nine-fifty-five, sir; Mrs. Juliana has been heading into town an hour to attend Her Majesty's Garden Party—as she always does," said the old butler respectfully, pulling aside the heavy Wool Flannel Cur ...
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