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One of the coolies held the paper lantern. She heard this standard expression of a strong soul wrung with a critical coldness that astonished herself. Remember that I’ve seen Brewis Charvill, and I’m well aware of your identity. Soup would help you feel better, soup and hot tea. To-morrow I shall come and talk to you again—of other things. ‘Yes, but quite my own fault.
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