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She had looked up from her seat at the small round table in the centre of the parlour which, together with the wooden armchairs beside the small fireplace, and a sideboard next the single casement, was all the furniture the place afforded. The Oriental waterfronts were rank with the stuff. ‘To see Charvill. Baptist Kettleby (for so was the Master named) was a "goodly portly man, and a corpulent," whose fair round paunch bespoke the affection he entertained for good liquor and good living. Then, in a whisper: "But there's no reason why the whole hotel should. Why else?’ Gerald stared at her blankly.

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