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"'Zounds! Captain, I shall get my death of cold. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools
of blood-red flame. “I’m not coarse—no! But I’ve got no purity of mind—no real purity of mind. In between naps she increasingly found herself gazing
at him, his large nose, his eyes circled in silvery plum
shadows, his thin lips parted as he slept baring a rim of
perfect teeth. The
doleful procession at once assumed a festive character. ”
Chapter II
THE ADVENTURE OF ANNABEL
The man spoke mercilessly, incisively, as a surgeon. "I'm a peace-officer," he added, "about to arrest a notorious criminal. ’
‘He doesn’t sound like a desirable parti. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the
recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. ‘Stay, Saling!’
The butler halted, looking round enquiringly. There was a pleasant numbness in the bottle; that's why I
went to it.
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