Mr. " At this moment Charcam entered the room. But, since I've seen the friend and companion of my childhood, Thames Darrell, I've no heart for it. Beyond was a chaise longue, covered with cushions and shawls laid anyhow across it, together with a discarded tapestry in the making, and a scattering of woollen threads about it.
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