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Though encumbered by his irons, his step was firm, and his demeanour dignified. She looked at her flattened belly. I am certainly no ghost. He took about five minutes. ” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. .
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