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Lin, even for a joke?" she queried, following him down the side path. The big hound padded on behind them.
"No," he agreed briefly.
"Wasn't it funny he had one of your pins?" She was trotting rapidly, to keep up with him.
Lindsay stopped short and almost faced her. He looked very young and tired.
"I swear, Caroline, I believe worse men have worn it!" he said.
