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She marvelled at his apparent imperviousness to the heat. Amid a litter of nails without heads, screws without worms, and locks without wards, lay a glue-pot and an oilstone, two articles which their owner was wont to term "his right hand and his left. ” Anna glanced up. The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. Then it was the woman herself who was changed. A shout was heard at a little distance, and, the next moment, a person rushed with breathless haste to the stair-head.
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