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"Your sympathy is being wasted. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. Advancing to the middle of the chamber, he halted, drew himself up, and fixed his dark, expressive eyes, on Thames Darrell. I don’t know. "After all our pains we were near losing him, Sir Rowland. He knew she had been weeping. ” The detective thrust his notebook into his pocket.
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