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She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. Capes became rigid and adhesive. ” “Do you mean,” Courtlaw asked, “that from now to the end of the six months you do not wish to see us—any of us?” Her eyes were a little dim again. She had expected a love story; and love was totally absent. The first peg was torture. The person caught hold of his arm, and, in spite of his efforts to disengage himself, detained him. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word.
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