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He could neither stifle nor deaden that. ” Cathy hugged her. ” The girl received this intimation in silence, but the face that looked down upon the gas fire took an expression of obstinacy that brought out a hitherto latent resemblance between parent and child. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes.
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