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Once upon a time she and Roddy had descended thence by the drain-pipe. ‘You do not know how I am like my mother. He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you know his way—when it came. Annabel had spoken calmly enough and steadily, but his brain refused at first to accept the full meaning of her words. “He has asked to see some one,” he whispered to the doctor. ‘I think it is better if I hold the pistol.
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