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He squinted and a disgusted look came over him. He had a quick, shrewd, merry eye, and a look in which duplicity was agreeably veiled by good humour. ‘Ha!’ uttered Captain Roding triumphantly. “Why do you kill me?” Michelle asked. It was his particular hobby, and the leisure he had to apply to it had given him a remarkable appraising eye. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. There was the world besides, looming darker and larger. “I can’t see what possible benefit can come of discussing things that are settled. Very quietly, he added, “Oh Lucia, I’m sorry.
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