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Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air. That boy," he added, looking at Thames, "has his eye upon us. Anyway, I only smoke occasionally. She closed her eyes, discerning the divinations he had been up to during her violin concert.
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