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He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. He was standing up with the telegram crumpled in his hand. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. The young officer sat in front, his hat perfectly straight. Wood's.

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