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White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. ‘All right, Trodger. Both had very singular faces; very odd wigs, very much pulled over their brows; and very large cravats, very much raised above their chins. She listened, listened intently for several minutes. In a side-glance—for the floor was variously encumbered with overturned objects—he saw one of his paper weights, a coloured glass ball such as McClintock used in trade. Nor my grandfathers both. The late afternoon, en effet. And if I hadn't been thirsty, that poor boob would have made a sure getaway and left James Boyle high and dry among the moth-balls! Oh, the old dome works once every so often. “I wish you would come and see my lawyers. “Let us sit down for a moment,” he had said. A fierce struggle ensued.
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