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Doesn’t know where he is, thought the captain. I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. Chapter XXIX MONTAGUE HILL PLAYS THE GAME The man opened his eyes and looked curiously about him. Let—it—fall. And, as he quitted the room, the poor widow fell with her face upon the floor. "I suppose he'll be on his feet any day now. " "Nothing else?" "No. I’ll buzz him for you. ” She went on, with a desperate attempt to be easy and colloquial: “You see, we were rather good friends, I thought, and now perhaps it will be difficult for us to get back to the old friendly footing.
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