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“And yet,” he said, “you bid me talk cheerfully, or not at all. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. " But the caution came too late. She drew up a chair and sat down, putting her palm on the damp, cold forehead.
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