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"Mr. He regretted now that in his idle hours he hadn't hunted up one against the rainy day. ‘Gérard!’ ‘Yes, it’s I,’ he said, and grinned. "I have something further to tell you," pursued Winifred. "How long will he be laid up?" "Three or four weeks, if he doesn't peg out during the night. ’ ‘It is money you mean, no?’ Melusine asked with scorn. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. The likeness was ridiculous.
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