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Monsieur could rely upon his special attention, and for the cooking—well, he had his customers, who came from their homes to him year after year. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. She rose from her chair, and began walking up and down the room restlessly. ” He did not look at her. “He’s a Fellow of the Royal Society, and he can’t be much over thirty,” said Miss Klegg. "Do you realize that you are several kinds of a damned scoundrel?" he began.
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