He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. "You know what I mean," said the trader, gravely. But the young man with the orange tie remained in his place, disputing whether the body had not something or other which he called its legitimate claims.
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