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" "You delight me with the intelligence," said the stranger, entirely recovering his cheerfulness of look. There had been fusses and scenes dimly apprehended through half-open doors. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. Now what? There was an interest, or why ask him who they were. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe.
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