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Dick Bowman ran in at noon and asked me to see if I could get Dr. Nesbit and George Brotherton and Henry Fenn down here this evening to talk over his investment of little Ben's money. The check will come to-morrow. Grant looked up from his desk, but before he could ask a question Violet answered:
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They'll be down at eight. The Doctor is that proud! And Mr. Brotherton is cutting lodge--the Shriners, themselves--to come down.