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” “It’s an unrest—a longing—What’s that?” The waiter had intervened. But I sent him the longest way about. 7. “Very much as usual,” said Ramage. It was a large, littered, self-forgetful apartment, decorated with unframed charcoal sketches by various incipient masters; and an open bookcase, surmounted by plaster casts and the half of a human skull, displayed an odd miscellany of books—Shaw and Swinburne, Tom Jones, Fabian Essays, Pope and Dumas, cheek by jowl. “I hope you’re satisfied. " "Come, lad; let's have it," said McClintock.
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