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“You found the cabochon? After all these years?” He asked, incredulous. ” He smiled and buzzed her in to the glass doors, which opened by an unseen electronic hand. I must go perhaps in all the rooms. ” “You came—here!” he repeated, vaguely. " "But I'm a poor man. “I loathe afternoon concerts, and——” She was really like her sister he thought, impressed for a moment by the soft brilliancy of her smile. "What for?" demanded Wood. ‘You make me talk, you make me talk.
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