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He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. Wood in very characteristic attitudes, occupied a prominent place on the walls. “Neither Sydney nor I would think of such a thing. Drawing the pay of life and then not living. Even now I do not understand. Maybe others that I do not know about. It was a shame that they had made such a fuss, she thought as he arrived. She got out of bed, her eyes still half-closed, and stood slack jawed.
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