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” Mike parroted in a nasal tone. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. But,” and he faced them both with a still expressionless glance, “this is not the end!” Anna recovered her spirits with marvellous facility. Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as fresh and bright as a rose. “As things are at present,” she said, “it is true. They were the same.
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