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“You silly fool,” he said. "My little fancy man's quite as fond of me as of you, Bess. " "What is this to me, Sir?" said Trenchard, cutting him short. Sheppard. ” His arms were around her. The windows of these rooms were obscured with draperies, their floors a carpet patchwork; the china ornaments on their mantels were of a class apart. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. His commissions this day would not fill his metal pipe with one wad of tobacco.
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