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His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. Hill was exchanging greetings with his hostess, and salutations around the table. "I have nothing to forgive. For some time after he was locked up in this prison Jack continued in a very dejected state. ’ She let out a peal of laughter. ‘They weren’t no soldiers. Just my room.
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