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. "Thames Darrell only waits my mandate to follow him. "He is," replied a portly personage, arrayed in a gorgeous yellow brocade dressing-gown, lined with cherry-coloured satin, and having a crimson velvet cap, surmounted by a gold tassel, on his head. “A very clear statement, madam,” he said. Still, I am curious. Loans will just ruin my life because I need so many of them. They've paid for their lodging. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. “He would never have found you out if you had not personated me.
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