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‘I’ve eyes in my head, haven’t I?’ He grunted. His eyes were small and grey; as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. Gosse sagged under the impact, knocking over the card table, and falling to sit, half stunned, the discharged pistol flying from his slackened grasp. That’s my opinion, if you ask me.

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