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Listening on the dimlit landing, he saw Roding’s face muscles tighten. " "While I look as if I had stepped out of the family album?" He frowned perplexedly. And, in spite of the boy's resistance, he plunged his hands into his pockets, and drew forth the miniature. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. She drove me. “Don’t befool me any more,” he answered, almost roughly. But he seized the chance to entrap her fingers, fan and all, and look deeply into her eyes.
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