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He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire. She was in ill trim for walking, but somehow or other she made her way as far as the Champs Elysées, and sank down upon an empty seat. ‘You keep a-hold of him,’ Trodger ordered his men.
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