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Stanley took the letter and stood with it in his hand thoughtfully for a time. He opened the door of still another room, in one corner of which was a grand piano. ‘When one is penniless, one does not expect a life of ease. Ten thousand islands, and each one good for a night's rest. We looked upon you, my dear Sir John, with reverence, almost with awe. You wanted to play a lone hand.
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