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He was engaged in detesting Manning and himself in almost equal measure. "Holloa—what's that?" cried Austin, starting up. Then she would be dead, and that was no use. His eyes never left her face. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards.
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