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The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt. ” She raised her eyebrows. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. ‘Grace à vous, I am compelled to rescue myself. He was still flashily dressed, with much obvious jewellery and the shiniest of patent boots, but his general bearing and appearance had altered for the worse.
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