A certain irritation crept into his manner as he did so. Most unsatisfactory. Kneebone's door, you begged me to await your return here, assuring me you would not detain me five minutes. It had, as it were, blown up at the concussion of his first step. The blow had brought him back to the realm of sober thought.
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