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“Have you anything to ask the witness?” asked the helpful inspector. She felt the bedsprings coil as he moved from his seated position, entranced. Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly. ‘Go then. It is the health of a stranger,—of Mr. ’ ‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging out his own large pocket-handkerchief. We can’t. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. He seemed wholly insensible to the rain, though it presently descended in torrents, and continued his search as ardently as before.
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