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He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. ’ Taking the chair she had indicated with a careless wave of one stiff-fingered hand, Gerald felt hope burgeoning. " CHAPTER XVIII. The country was partitioned in a similar manner. It was a bizarre sight, a miniature manor, replicated fully, walled in gray limestone. "Don't disturb yourself," continued the other, nowise disconcerted by the rebuke. He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains.
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