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He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. He thrust out a rhetorical hand. ’ He regarded her thoughtfully. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. ’ ‘Why the devil should you be interested, I should like to know?’ rejoined Roding.
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