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He saw three people: a young man at the piano, an elderly man smoking in a corner, and a young woman reclining in a chair, her eyes closed. The soi-disant Valade held the centre of the room now, only an uncovered but closed card-table, its surface dusty, between him and the suite at the fireplace. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand. She was surprised at his modesty. Indeed, he told me nothing at all. Brown was no fool, and he understood the sudden onus of the other children to share the limelight. He destroyed her clumsily made dolls whenever he found them.
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