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Or shall I ask Colonel Anson for a few hints?” “For Heaven’s sake no,” she declared. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. Now I require it, only that I may stop this pig from ruining all. ” “You, then,” he said, “are ‘Alcide.
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