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“Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse
me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. A few minutes later Sir John
left the room. Thus, all her interest in life began to centre upon the patient, who was apparently
quite as anchorless as she was. ‘Come, I told you I wish to know everything about you. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with
his back to the unlit gas-fire. Rumors had it he
had been a looker in his youth, all long hair and chiseled
muscles, but those days were long gone. And look, again, at the women one finds letting
lodgings. “To my chagrin, I have. "
"We shall see," replied Jack.
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