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He smiled grandly; she could feel the radiance of his approval from across the wedding table. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. James Figg was the most perfect master of self-defence of his day. "You'll feel better after it. I'm a bit daffy about music. ” The dinner came to an end at last, and the whiskered waiter presented his bill and evacuated the apartment and closed the door behind him with an almost ostentatious discretion.
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