’ He scratched his chin as if he thought about it, but covertly kept a careful study of what he could see of her face. I must apologize for my young puppy of a clerk. Perhaps it was loneliness. Feel for the lock, and prize it open,—you don't need to be told how. Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door.
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