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The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. He seemed wholly insensible to the rain, though it presently descended in torrents, and continued his search as ardently as before. "I've spoken. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun.
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