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He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. E. “And let’s have a look at you, Vee!” said Mr. \" She was surprised that he had noticed her existence as early as her arrival at the Beck house. "'Under the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie.
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