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Nothing else was put in their place, and they remained sotto voce, as it were, in his mind. That he was hot and breathless was of no matter; in that moment he would have faced a dozen Samsons. While he was stirring his tea, she ran and fetched the comb. He drew a little sigh of relief. It saved me the bother of being studied. "You've given me more than the amount, Sir Rowland," he said, after he had twice counted them, "or I've missed my reckoning.

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