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The two friends contrasted strikingly with each other. " "In what way, Sir?" demanded Trenchard, in astonishment. Stanley, in his effort to seem at ease, took entire possession of the hearthrug. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. It was empty. ” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. Buck up. We were two people with a craving. .

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