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He looked at it eagerly, but made no movement to take it. "The pocket-book you prigged contained the letters I wanted. It'll be in your way. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. . After a certain amount of manœuvring, however, he was induced to crawl around, and in a few minutes came to stop again before a tall brightly-painted house, which seemed like an oasis of colour and assertive prosperity in a long dingy row.
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