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He had plugged along, if not happy, at least with sound philosophy. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. \"This is my best friend, Mark. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. Queens and Kings, as always, were made to be manipulated. \"Uh-oh. " "Where did you get it?" inquired Thames. He glanced up at Roding and met his eyes. Mike knocked on the door.
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