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She became angry with herself. ” “You will have no objection to his remaining here?” he asked. For a long time even the strong pipe tobacco (with which McClintock supplied him) possessed a coconut flavour. But to-day he did not get beyond half a dozen desultory start-offs. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk.
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