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" "Be pacified, sweet soul," said Wood, looking meaningly at Thames; "you shall go, and I will accompany you. Single pearls— Lord knows where they come from!—are always turning up, some of them of fine lustre; but I never set eyes on them. Earles remarked genially. Where is Sir Rowland?" "In the library, your ladyship. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. She began to draw on her gloves thoughtfully. "I'm a detective; my ears and eyes have been trained to absorb all I see and all I hear.
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