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Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright. I—I hurt myself. What hotel should she go to? If she told a cabman to drive to an hotel, any hotel, what would he do—or say? He might drive to something dreadfully expensive, and not at all the quiet sort of thing she required. While he was thus occupied, Thames, prompted by an unaccountable feeling of curiosity, took up the penknife which the other had just used, and examined the haft. 1. ‘You see, I had another reason for visiting your grandfather. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. ” “But that is ridiculous!” he exclaimed. “How are ya, buddy? Good job at the concert.
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