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Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments. "I'll tackle it to-night!" "But it's after ten!" "What's that got to do with it? … The roofs of the native huts scattering in the wind! … the absolute agony of the twisting palms!…. ’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. He will be some time in this comatose state.
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