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” “It’s an unrest—a longing—What’s that?” The waiter had intervened. Entering the house, he found himself in a narrow passage leading to the back stairs. He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles, The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract his mind.
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