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He dragged it out, and perceiving, in spite of the decayed frame, that it was the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard, commanded his attendants to convey it up stairs—an order which was promptly obeyed. “He ran some Austrian fellow off. He looked at it with uplifted eyebrows, but made no remark. ” “That’s why, in a way, I’m prudish. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be his restrained and dignified friend. It moved a trifle, stepping back and lifting an arm to rub the sleeve against the glass.
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