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The Wastrel, his eyes full of humorous evil, stood inside the room. ‘I’m damned if I see what you have to complain of,’ uttered Charvill, a faintly bewildered note underlying his irascibility. And, when I have seen him pining away before my eyes, getting thinner and thinner every day, I have sometimes thought my prayers were heard. She felt the thrill race through her body. ‘Civilian peace-keeping forces, you know.
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