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" Still the voice was without emotion; calm, colourless. ” Her hand hung over the side of her chair nearest to him. It just made me mad to the boiling point. " "Yes. ‘Either you tell me why you want the wretched animal, or it stays here. And, mind! no prevaricating—nothing but the truth will satisfy me. ‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage.

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