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His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. Nothing but the publicity of the place and the recollection of that terrible constituency kept him from attempting some perfectly respectful but unmistakable evidence of his sympathy.
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