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He began to tell me something—and stopped. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. The clock struck half-past ten. She was perfectly aware that the boy had gotten some sort of bug in his craw over her despite her sloppy, strange appearance. " Which was literally the truth.
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