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Where can we sit down and talk?”
He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young
man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. "
"I don't know," said McClintock. And then I'll pay off old scores. Jacques, Jacques!’
His face was white, but his eyes were open, if a trifle glazed. Every movable mirror had been placed here, to discourage vanity, and since no
whitewash covered the brocaded purple wallpaper, its pervasive hue gave an
added sense of heaviness to the crowded chamber. ’
She turned, her eyes narrowed. They walked side by side for a time. "
"Detained!" echoed Marvel. “Now listen.
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