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Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. The world, she discovered, with these matters barred had no particular place for her at all, nothing for her to do, except a functionless existence varied by calls, tennis, selected novels, walks, and dusting in her father’s house. “I should kill you. That won’t involve references, as a bank account would—and all that sort of thing. ” The detective thrust his notebook into his pocket. Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father.
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