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The Master listened, with becoming attention, to the narrative, and, at its conclusion, shook his head gravely, applied his thumb to the side of his nose, and, twirling his fingers significantly, winked at his phlegmatic companion. ” He shook her hands off almost roughly. I must go to work again. It was on the night of the Great Storm that I found him. Not a bad man as men go, but he would sell whisky and gin.
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